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.

answer for a long time, Lance asked, "Don't tell me

was about being

will abide

was an agreement, she should show her

as silly as before

no sound from

atmosphere suddenly

woman’s voice on the

Mrs. Wolseley asked me to bring

very familiar. Yvette thought for a moment and realized that it seemed to be Juliette's

that Juliette was Tanya’s ideal

as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her, and her heart felt

soon. The signal

this in a

In the president's office.

saw that Lance's expression was not good and said, "Sorry, I didn't know you were on the

uttered indifferently, "It's

put the lunch box on the table and opened it layer

forgot to eat after you started working. She told me to

his forehead with his hand and 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?"

since she had been back, Juliette

out her tongue and said, "Hey, you have no conscience. I sent you

what

to make

asked, "What do you think?"

was as

that bad in your eyes?" Juliette

to do with you. I have feelings for someone."

it was not the time to make it public. He was afraid that

feel that your ex-wife

sentence was like a magnet, drawing the iron thorn in

Heh...

had not seen him

obvious her indifference toward him

did not speak, Juliette felt much more at

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

looked up

would still introduce other girls to you. Why don't you use me

disagreeing with this

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

Lance made no comments.

"It's settled then. Just take it as a favor you did for me. There's no need to make it public. Just

spoke, she picked up the lunchbox and waved it, saying, "I'll eat

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

her as a boy.

knew that she was a

came back, she found that she still could

desire to have him became stronger and stronger,