Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 122 She Feels Despairing

In the video, there were three burly men with hoods.

Yazmin knelt on the ground, her hair pulled by one of them, and she was forced to face the phone.

Her face, body, and neck were all covered in blood. Her eyes were so swollen that her eyeballs could not be seen. Her mouth was torn because of being slapped. It seemed that she suffered severely.

She cried intermittently, and her voice was hoarse. “Lance, please… save… me… for the sake of me…

saving you once.”

At that moment, it was the most effective method to mention her kindness to Lance. Sure enough, Lance was

hesitant.

Suddenly…

A man with a hood ruthlessly slapped her and scolded, “Stop talking nonsense.”

Yazmin might have been abused for a long time, and she was bleeding more seriously because of the slap,

which was extremely tragic.

Lance’s expression changed instantly, and he looked cold. “You’ll be dead!”

The man wearing the hood seemed to have heard a joke, and he chuckled. They used a voice changer, so the

smile was particularly eerie.

He asked, “This woman said that you are her husband and that you are very rich. Is that true?”

Suddenly, it became silent.

Yvette suddenly reached out and grabbed Lance’s arm. She didn’t know what she was thinking, but she instinctively didn’t want him to admit it.

Lance didn’t look at her. His handsome face looked gloomy. Just as he hesitated for a second, the man in the

hood kicked Yazmin in the stomach.

The blood in Yazmin’s mouth sprayed out.

And her face looked extremely pale.

“Damn it, how dare you lie to me! I’ll beat you to death, you cheap woman!”

The man with the hood raised his leg again and was about to kick, but at the critical moment, Lance said

coldly.

“I am her husband!”

felt so heartbroken when she heard

hand, but Lance did not notice it, and he paid all his

the hood did not continue kicking, and

million dollars

picked up the dagger and stabbed Yazmin’s wrist. He controlled his strength perfectly,

down.

but she would not be

she can live depends on your

he cut

quiet in the

expression was solemn as his gaze fell on

“Yvette, I…”

it was Lance’s gentleness in the past two days that made Yvette confident, so

coldly.

‘Don’t go.”

it would be more appropriate for professional people to go on

a dangerous occasion.

vaguely felt that this matter was not

can call the

Yazmin’s safety. We can’t call the police.” Lance frowned

people could do

not take this

only by sending Yazmin safely abroad would

to his protective tone, Yvette felt a sour feeling in her

you thought that it might be

mean?” Lance’s

that her shoes were very clean. She was beaten so badly like that and was tied

Isn’t it strange that her shoes

her suspicions

to notice something strange.

now.

so much blood because of being beaten, which

about whether the person who sent the money was her

they cared about should

one reason why he

instructed

Yvette was by Lance’s side, and she had deliberately asked Lance to say it

about it. Yvette felt that the

how could it be such a coincidence? She

“Yvette!”

he could not bear it any longer. He said angrily, “You mean that

by his roar and was speechless for a