Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 124 Deadly Despair

Yvette didn’t expect Lance’s first thought would be that she was making a scene.

She felt like her heart was being stabbed multiple times.

However, she did not have the time to immerse herself in sorrow. The stick with thorns was still against her lower abdomen. She was determined to make him believe her.

The wounds on Yvette’s lips were torn again as she spoke. Tears rolled down with blood. She said with a hoarse voice, “I didn’t lie to you. I was kidnapped.”

Perhaps the grief in Yvette’s voice touched him. Lance looked at the money bag that had been sent in by the remote control car and said in a softer tone, “Behave yourself. Don’t make such a joke. I will soon…”

*Lance!” Yvette weakly said. Her voice was filled with despair.

“I can’t figure it out. Why do you believe whatever Yazmin says, but what I say always makes you think I’m just messing around?”

Yvette choked in anger, but Lance believed that she was just making a scene.

The situation here was urgent, and Yazmin’s miserable cries could be heard from time to time.

“Yvette, can you not make a scene at this time?” His voice became cold.

Did he say that she made a scene?

It turned out that Yvette’s desperate crying was nothing but an act in the eyes of Lance.

Yvette smiled. It was an extremely bitter smile.

That was the life-saving straw that she had hoped for!

He was the person she had poured all her hopes into!

“Lance, our lives are not even comparable to a single finger of Yazmin in your eyes, right?” It was a

self-torturing question.

Lance was annoyed. He said coldly, “Let’s talk when we get back. I’m hanging up.”

Her abdomen was stabbed harder by the stick.

The safety of the baby woke Yvette up for a moment. She screamed like a lunatic, “No! Lance, don’t hang up! I beg you, at least you have to save your…”

Beep…

Before she could say the word “child”, the phone had already hung up.

Yvette felt as if all the blood in her body had stopped flowing.

She felt cold.

Her heart was completely cold.

years of love had completely disappeared at

had never felt so

him as a deity, but he

at Yvette’s painful expression. It was more refreshing

are nothing but a worthless thing in

“Hahaha.”

out of her

What a joke, indeed.

wife was a

felt blood

her up!

you want money, I can give it to you! I can give you as

long as you

a while, she said, “Do you really think I

your fear and despair. I want you to see yourself

camera in the dilapidated room and laughed mockingly. “Do

turns out that you had this kind of expression when

in Emilie’s eyes and knew that she did not want money at

wanted her to die!

about to face,

go. She would only get happier and happier if Yvette looked

miserable.

asked, “Emilie, do you think that no one knows what you are doing? Have you considered

will happen?”

be more

down and patted Yvette on the cheek with a sneer. “The female

stood up and looked at the two men. “This woman is full of tricks. Did you see that she just said that her husband would give us money? What was the result? What value does a person who has

nodded and almost fell

man quickly untied his

Emilie’s eyes. She wanted to witness

with her own eyes.

she felt nauseous when

to be polite. Just do as I say and do

finished speaking, she pushed open the door and went out to wait, but

a place that wasn’t too far away and

off his belt and threw it at

was ordered

to take the belt and ruthlessly slap Yvette,

was tied to a stool, and most of the belt was thrown onto the chair, but

inevitably bleeding.

hard, trying to keep her

slow and directly

I can’t

beaten like this, the blood on her face could not hide

made them aroused.

a tacit agreement. Then would enjoy themselves before