Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 249 You Are My Wife

Ellen was tightly held in his arms.

The warm tears, like poison, seeped into the man's hard chest bit by bit, infecting the cold-blooded and ruthless heart.

Sadness seemed to be contagious, and Jamie’s heart began to throb faintly.

His slender fingers were clenched until they were pale, and he didn't speak until after a long time.

"I can't let you die. Don’t even think about it."

Ellen did not have the strength to retort. Her weak body made it impossible for her to stay conscious for a long time. Soon, she fell asleep in Jamie's arms.

Moonlight came in from outside the window.

The whole room was covered with a faint layer of whiteness.

Jamie listened to the steady breathing of the little girl in his arms, and the corners of his lips curled up in mockery.

All the words that he could not say were poured out.

"Ellen, I actually want to treat you well again." "Say, do you think I'm a simp, huh?"

He was ruthlessly fooled by this woman over and over again, but he was stuck on her.

He, Jamie, was the most stupid guy in the world.

After the evening class ended at 8:30 pm, Yvette got out and walked towards the subway station.

On the way, her phone vibrated. It was Lance.

"Is the class over?" he asked.

"Yes." "Should I pick you up?"

Yvette was even stunned by his offer. She looked up and saw that they were only a few hundred feet away from the subway station.

"No, thank you. I have already arrived at the subway station." "Are you sure, my wife?" Lance's magnetic voice came from the other side of the line.

The word 'wife' stunned Yvette. Later, she realized that she was his wife again.

It was just a marriage by agreement.

Yvette felt bitter when she remembered that Lance married her because of her grandfather.

It wasn't because she didn't like her grandfather, but it made her feel like a tool.

When she was needed, she would be put to use. When she wasn't, she was like an item that could be discarded.

To Lance, she was dispensable and not important.

she did not answer for a long time, Lance asked, "Don't tell me you

about being his

"I will abide by the

agreement, she should show her

this time she would not be as silly

was no sound from

suddenly

voice on the

Wolseley asked me to

familiar. Yvette thought for a moment and realized that it seemed to

that Juliette

felt as if a bucket of cold water

getting onto the subway soon. The signal is bad, so I'll

this in a panic, she hung

In the president's office.

Lance's expression was not good and said,

uttered indifferently,

on the table

a mission today. Mrs. Wolseley said that you forgot to eat after you started working. She

rubbed his eyebrows. "Put it down first." "No, you have to eat it. After you eat it, I can fulfill my mission." "What are you doing?" Lance asked

had been back, Juliette had done this sort of thing many

gaze. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Hey, you have no conscience. I sent you food

you know what my mother means?" "What?" Juliette blinked, pretending not

make US

palpitated. She asked, "What do

answer was as

bad in your eyes?" Juliette

you. I have feelings for someone." "Are you talking

make it public. He was afraid that

your ex-wife does

was like a magnet, drawing

Heh...

even an outsider like Juliette, who had not seen him for a long time, could notice that she did not

showed how obvious her indifference

felt much more at ease and

and said, "Since this is Mrs. Wolseley's

up at

Mrs. Wolseley would still introduce other girls to you.

frowned, obviously disagreeing with

the time being, I don't want to go on blind dates either. If I help you,

Lance made no comments.

a favor you did for me. There's no need to make it public. Just keep

the lunchbox and waved it, saying, "I'll eat it and

out of the room, the innocent smile on her face disappeared in a

her

he knew that she was a girl,

came back, she found that she still could not let him

became stronger and stronger, and she became