Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 212 You Will Go to Hell

Many people had seen Ellen choke Fiona when they opened the door. Now Ellen had admitted it!

This was deliberate hurting.

If Fiona insisted, Ellen would be sent to jail!

But this was not what Jamie wanted.

Therefore, he planned to let Fiona vent her anger and move on.

Now Jamie was disturbed. He tried to persuade himself that it was much more interesting to torture Ellen than to send her to jail.

The Robbins family’s defeat was a start. Ellen’s parents were still alive.

Their nuclear family still existed.

His parents passed away when an accident struck the McBride family. Now, Jamie was rich and powerful, but he would never be able to take care of his parents.

He ignored her pale face and told himself that the woman was a hypocrite and a liar. She was not worth his sympathy.

In his most difficult time abroad, Jamie once fought with dogs for food!

What Ellen had suffered paled in comparison.

“Bow to her? Jamie, you wish!” Ellen threw back her head and laughed.

Ellen bowed on the cruise ship just to save the Robbins Group!

Now that the Robbins Group was gone, what was there to be afraid of?

Fiona grabbed Jamie’s arm and said angrily, “Jamie, she admitted it. Why are you still showing her leniency? I came to see her with good intentions. But she not only wants to kill me but also wants to take your life! Lock her up!”

Fiona’s hypocritical remarks made Ellen sick!

“Good intentions?

“Your good intentions mean telling me how you two deceived me, led me to bankrupt my family, and tricked me into cursing my parents and preparing their shroud, right?

“If so, you are so kind.”

Fiona’s expression changed. Of course, she would not admit it. “What nonsense are you talking about? I never said those things. You are framing me!”

She was a new socialite in New York and could not bear these rumors circulating in the city.

Ellen didn’t bother to argue with her. She said fiercely, “You will go to hell sooner or later!”

anymore. She strode

Clep!

Ellen hard twice, causing blood to seep out of her

“Bitch!”

about

Fiona only

“Alright! Let’s go!*

murderer get away with it?” Fiona’s

about it now. It is not the right time

been strangled to death, but Jamie just let the culprit

me. Let’s go.” Jamie tried to coax

people came here and asked him to pay them

that, Ellen

to follow

Jamie’s hand and cried, “Jamie, my neck hurts and I am so dizzy.

worked so well that Jamie would stay with her every

and asked, “Can you walk? Do you need a wheelchair? I will ask Jack

her trick worked once again. Of course, she could not walk

said coquettishly, “I don’t think

next moment, Jack was

is my crutch?” Jamie

went out and brought in a black

one was very

it, got up from the wheelchair,

a gold-rimmed crutch,

that she felt even the flamboyant crutch look

thorough as possible. Jamie instructed Jack. damie aren’t you

to attend to. Do the medical check and have some rest. Jamie brushed

he faltered

with anger, She bit her lips so hard that they

What was the matter?

afraid that Ellen would be in

that slut,

not let her get

eyes as she swore

that you die in the most embarrassing,

stormed to her father’s

was

begged to buy stocks and get the dividends

domineering now,

bed, his mouth wide open, unable to

them, “I am begging you. He is so sick now. Let him. have some rest. Don’t talk so

But the relatives erupted.