Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 112
Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 112 Welcome to My Hell
Jamie said angrily, “Ellen, don’t push your luck.”
Jamie was furious. Seeing that, Ellen became happier. “In these three years, you can’t get married. Although I am no paragon of virtue, I will not be a mistress.”
Fiona was obsessed with being Jamie’s bride. Then, she could humiliate Ellen.
Therefore, Ellen wouldn’t allow Fiona to get what she wanted. At the same time, Ellen didn’t want to be a
mistress.
Jamie’s eyes blazed with fury. “Who do you think you are? You have to be my plaything, no matter whether I
get married.”
“Jamie, I am not discussing it with you. Anyway, you won’t let the Robbins family off. If we can’t reach an
agreement…”
Ellen’s voice was soft, but she was solemn. “Let’s fight to the death.”
Jamie suddenly laughed, which was terrifying.
Ellen’s words made him happy.
“Well, I agree,” Jamie said word by word.
Then, he took a step forward and reached out.
Ellen took Jamie’s hand and jumped off the sill into his arms without hesitation.
Jamie threw Ellen onto the bed and pressed her under him. He put his hand on her waist and sneered, “Ellen, you are provoking me. I will make you suffer a lot, and you will regret it.”
Jamie decided to make Ellen experience his hell.
His voice was no longer clear and gentle. It turned cold and gloomy.
“Ms. Robbins, welcome to my hell,” Jamie enunciated each word fiercely.
Ellen only revealed half of her eye, but she was appealing. She twined her arms around Jamie’s neck and smiled charmingly. Her red lips approached his ear. “Jamie, I have been in hell for a long time.”
From the moment he stopped loving her.
From the moment he fell in love with someone else.
From the moment he allowed others to humiliate her.
every
bed let out a repeated and
and joy intertwined. Ellen was in a
her
held Ellen’s chin so that she had to look
cut and the scar on his forehead made
“Be attentive.”
neck. There was a hint of madness in his
with you?
snorted and did not fall for her trick. He freed up a
you want to be more excited? I’ll call someone to see
Ellen didn’t give in. She held him and said, “Well, you’d better call your fiancée
on Jamie’s temples, and his blood boiled. He covered her mouth with his hand
cursed, “You stupid little
Rat-a-tat.
nurse knocked on the door
Robbins, what can I
some sounds made people
with
awkward. You have locked
had
who was no longer a doormat, was
“Jamie, I will not
raised his eyebrow and mocked, “I’ll wait for you to
he did not know was Ellen would never beg
thought three years was enough for him to torture her, but things changed six months
vitality, he wished he
was concealed by hatred, which made him destroy
president’s office
with
Lance
and was about to leave. Lance stopped him and ordered, “Delete all the
birthday party.”
out, he saw
copy the surveillance footage of the president’s
to show it. He
while, Lucas gave the surveillance footage to
hard to serve
said, “No. It’s my duty
to serve Ms. Myers anymore. And you can stay in
Mr. Wolseley’s order.”
“Why?” Lucas blurted out.
frowned. “Don’t you want to
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In Chapter 112 of the The Secretary’s Secret Lover series, Yvette Thiel married Lance Wolseley in secret because Lance is her manager and he doesn't want to make this relationship public. Yvette after hearing that she was pregnant made her bewildered. And Yvette also found out that her husband was another woman's lost secret lover and discovered Lance was not someone who took her seriously and wanted everyone to know she was his wife. The biggest shocks caused Yvette to lose direction in life and think about having a baby in her belly. Will Lance change her mindYvette is carrying her baby Melon in her belly?... Will this Chapter 112 author Zayla Quinn mention any details. Follow Chapter 112 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.