Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 51

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 51 Do You Have a Conscience?

Boom!

Yvette heard a dull loud noise behind her.

Yvette turned back hesitantly.

Lance lay on the ground, motionless,

Yvette’s heart skipped a beat.

She looked at her hands. There was no way she could be that strong.

Obviously, fleeing would be the wiser choice for now.

Yet finally, sensibility got the better of her. Yvette quickly walked over to Lance.

His handsome face was now sickly pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

She pushed him lightly. “Lance… Lance…”

He did not react.

Yvette was completely flustered. Tears rolled down her face as she reached out to stroke his face. “Lance, what’s wrong with you? Wake up. You are scaring me…”

She squatted down and tried to help him up. However, she felt something sticky on the back of his neck.

The smell of blood was getting thicker. She reached out.

Her fair hands were dyed red with blood!

The blood… It was because of that stick…

“Blah!”

She held back the urge of vomiting and got up to call someone over. She shouted, “Here! I need help!”

Marvin ran in and was stunned to see the man on the ground.

The next second, Marvin ordered calmly, “Ask Professor Walter to come over.” Alfonso Walter was his

colleague.

Soon after, Lance was pushed into the emergency room.

Yvette stood outside the door and waited. She was suffering.

Tears streamed down her face. She couldn’t stop crying.

She thought, he was bleeding so much that even his neck was wet. Yet I didn’t notice….

In an instant, she had mixed feelings, including frustration, regret, and self–blame.

She thought, I should have known…

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Back then, he did not hug me as readily as usual, and the reason for his being silent all the way in the car was that he was not feeling well.

But I was immersed so much in my world. I didn’t notice that something was wrong with him at all.

I didn’t care if he was sick after being hit with a stick…

She patted her head hard.

“Yvette, you are so selfish!”

a century had passed. Finally, the door to the operating

and Yvette immediately rushed over.

how is Lance?”

“Relax. He’s fine.”

relaxed instantly and asked, “Then why did he

was strong. A single strike should not have

“What

It’s about this

Yvette gestured.

the brain. He is alright now, but he was

that she couldn’t breathe. She was

to picture. What should she do if Lance never woke

that was just a presumption. He’ll be fine soon

said, “However, it seems to me that the wound was caused by an iron rod, instead

Yvette suddenly remembered

the wooden stick hitting the ground

more like

feeling she had at that time was right.

die!

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asked her, “Why don’t you take

to be with Lance.

looked at Yvette’s back and

that brings these two alike people

laying on the

Lanc

the back of his head were wrapped in

domineering aura dissipated, and even the contours

fingertips to stroke the outline of his handsome brows, nose bridge, and lower jaw.

thought, fate is so unfair. Every part of his body is exquisite beyond imagination.

hand somehow reached his Adam’s apple. It was something that she had longed

curve of Lance’s Adam’s apple was very sexy, making his

when they were in bed, she was always well–behaved and did

suddenly felt that since she was going to divorce, she might as well get handsy.

Adam’s apple under her fingertips suddenly moved.

Lance had

Their gazes collided.

he looked at her, she felt that she was

tensed

retract her fingers, but he grabbed

sneaking around for?”

voice was cold and cheerless, not showing any signs of fatigue from just

bug,” Yvette blurted out,

“A bug?”

I brushed it away for you.”

tensed up, she failed to notice the

“I sec.”

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Lance raise

him.

want to do? Let me.”

He pulled his lips. “Go and ask if the cleaners are doing their job properly.

froze for a second. Then she

Let it slide.”

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