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.

in hell every minute of her

let out a repeated

and joy intertwined. Ellen was in a trance, feeling

in her body

that she had to

His buzz cut and the scar

“Be attentive.”

took a bite at Ellen’s neck. There was a hint of madness in

smiled. “Jamie, what’s wrong with you? It

her trick. He freed

you want to be more excited? I’ll call someone to see what is wrong with

held him and said, “Well, you’d better call your fiancée

his blood boiled. He covered her mouth with his

“You stupid

Rat-a-tat.

knocked on the door

what can I do

one replied, but some sounds

left with a red

are awkward. You

but he had never had a

Ellen, who was no longer a doormat,

“Jamie,

and mocked, “I’ll wait for you

did not know was Ellen would never

thought three years was enough for him to torture

in Jamie’s arms without vitality, he wished he could trade his life for

concealed by hatred, which made him

the president’s office of the Wolseley

with Yvette

everything.” Lance was

Lance stopped him and

birthday party.”

walked out, he saw

surveillance footage of the

got nervous but tried not to show it. He said,

while, Lucas gave the surveillance footage

“Is it hard to serve Ms.

his head and said, “No. It’s my duty

“You don’t have to serve Ms. Myers anymore. And

Mr. Wolseley’s order.”

“Why?” Lucas blurted out.

frowned. “Don’t you want to work

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