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!”

heartbroken when she heard his

not notice it, and he paid all his

that, the man with the hood did

million dollars

up the dagger and stabbed Yazmin’s wrist. He controlled

down.

immediately, but she would not

live depends on

sentence, he

in the car

was solemn as his

“Yvette, I…”

the past two days that

coldly.

‘Don’t go.”

but she felt that it would be more appropriate for professional

a dangerous occasion.

that this matter was not

can call the

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

vicious people could

could not

abroad would he pay for

felt a sour feeling in her

help but say, “Lance, haven’t you thought that it might be

do you mean?” Lance’s face

her shoes were very clean. She was

that

her

wasn’t like Lance, who was too worried to notice something strange. She

now.

Yazmin vomited so much blood because of

the person who sent the money

about

only one reason why

was instructed

side, and she had deliberately asked Lance to

felt that the whole incident was probably a

how could it be such a coincidence? She got kidnapped when she was about to go. abroad today. Perhaps it was just a

“Yvette!”

any longer. He said angrily, “You mean

by his roar and was

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