Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 48

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 48 Die Together

Fortunately, Yvette’s hand touched the ground first and supported the body, so Yvette did not fall.

“You are Lance’s wife?”

A slightly aged voice came from above Yvette’s head.

Yvette looked up and saw a sixty–year–old woman sitting in the armchair in front of her. The woman’s face was cold. She was dressed luxuriously.

Just as Yvette was about to speak, a strong wind blew over.

Bang.

Yvette was slapped viciously on both cheeks.

The woman had slapped Yvette very hard.

Almost instantly, Yvette’s cheeks swelled.

“You actually ignored Mrs. Naegele’s question. You are so rude!”

Emilie blew on her red hand and said with a sinister smile. She looked at Yvette viciously.

Yvette’s eyes were filled with anger. She stood up and wanted to hit Emilie.

But before Yvette could do anything, the servant behind her suddenly lifted her knee and kicked her

leg.

Yvette was attacked off guard and directly pounced forward.

Bang.

The porcelain vase on the bench in front of Yvette fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

“Oh my god!” Emilie shrieked and pointed at Yvette. “Bitch, you broke Mrs. Naegele’s favorite

antique vase.”

“It wasn’t me.” Yvette frowned.

Emilie sneered, “There are so many people watching here. How dare

you

lie?”

“If she hadn’t kicked me, I wouldn’t have knocked down that vase.” Yvette pointed at the maid. beside her with a calm expression.

Yvette felt that Emilie had come prepared, so she could not panic.

The servant said in surprise, “Miss, I don’t know you at all. How can you frame me? You tripped yourself when you tried to hit Ms. Thackeray,”

“Right. Right,” another maid echoed.

Emilie sneered, “With so many people watching, you still dare to lie. Capture her. Beat her until she admits it!”

forward to hold Yvette as soon as Emilie finished speaking.

illusion. She felt that Emilie kept staring at her belly when she

wondered, how did Emilie know about my

But now,

have time to think about that.

“Don’t touch me!”

almond–shaped eyes narrowed slightly. Yvette said fiercely, “I am the daughter–in–law of the

critical moment, the identity of the Wolseley

two servants paused and

vase. Even if I did, I would be able

the two servants were scared. They stood

who was

But there was no

“What are you doing? You are so rude! No wonder Lance didn’t take

me before.

you on behalf of

saying that, Veronica blinked her eyes.

done many bad things. They immediately understood and kicked Yvette’s calf.

instantly collapsed and knelt

servant swung her hand and hit Yvette hard on the back of her head, making her lower

head. Yvette felt her

said, “Don’t move.”

behind Veronica. Her eyes were filled with disgust.

This bitch tricked Lance

Yvette’s ragged skirt like a wolf

broken. Maybe she has done something disgusting with others at

she snapped, “You’re shameless! How dare you do such a thing at the birthday banquet of Lance’s great–grandfather! Beat her

With that said.

brought over a long wooden stick. It was as thick as an arm and was stained with blood. It was unknown how many people had been beaten up

her eyes. “Are you guys crazy? You

thick stick, the child in her belly could

did not say anything. But Emilie could not wait any longer and

scheme that Emilie had planned for a long time. She first let her

he wished.

Emilie and her mother complained to Veronica. Veronica was partial to Emilie,

a lesson. Emilie just had to bring

there is a surprise. This little slut is

It was great!

and two lives. That was perfect.

the Wolseley

would give the servants some money and let them

used to this and were about to raise the sticks.

hand and said coldly, “You deliberately hurt

jail!”

vase and her bad manners

people in this room clearly

the result would

give up. She stared at Veronica and said with bright eyes, “Veronica, even if 1 have done something wrong, you should inform Lance. You should

me or

“Humph!”

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