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!”

heartbroken when

did not notice it, and he paid all his attention to

man with the hood did not continue kicking, and

million dollars in cash,

the dagger and stabbed Yazmin’s wrist. He controlled

down.

not die immediately, but she would not be able to hold on for

live depends

just one sentence, he cut

in the

expression was solemn as his gaze fell on Yvette’s

“Yvette, I…”

gentleness in the past two days that

coldly.

‘Don’t go.”

indifferent, but she felt that it would be more appropriate for professional

a dangerous occasion.

she vaguely felt that this matter was not that

can call the

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

people could do

could not

Yazmin safely abroad would he

tone, Yvette felt a sour

“Lance, haven’t you

mean?” Lance’s

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

that her shoes

her suspicions

was too worried to notice

now.

blood because of

how could a kidnapper care about whether the person who

cared about should only be

was only one reason

was instructed

she had deliberately asked Lance to say it to

it. Yvette felt that the whole incident

Yvette thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Afraid that he was anxious, Yvette continued, “And how could it be such a coincidence? She got kidnapped when she was about to go. abroad today. Perhaps it was just

“Yvette!”

longer. He said angrily, “You mean that she doesn’t even care

by his roar and