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.

long time, Lance asked, "Don't tell me you

about

will abide

it was an agreement, she should show her attitude

be as silly as before or repeat the

there was no sound

suddenly turned

a woman’s voice on the other side of

me

for a moment

thought that Juliette was Tanya’s

a bucket of cold water

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

saying this in a

In the president's office.

expression was not good and said, "Sorry,

uttered indifferently,

put the lunch box on the

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

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 as he glanced

days since she had been back, Juliette had

tongue and said, "Hey, you have no conscience. I sent you food out of goodwill,

need it. Don't you know what my

make US a

She asked, "What do you think?"

was

I that bad in your eyes?" Juliette asked

you. I have feelings for someone." "Are you talking about your ex-wife?" Juliette bit her

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

feel that your ex-wife does not seem to care

drawing the

Heh...

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

showed how obvious her indifference toward him

did not speak, Juliette felt

this is Mrs. Wolseley's intention, why don't you

looked up

other girls to you.

disagreeing

that intention towards you. For the time being, I don't want to go on blind dates either. If I help you, you could

Lance made no comments.

acted on her own initiative and said, "It's settled then. Just take it as a favor you did for me. There's

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

the room, the innocent smile on her

years, the happiest time was when Lance treated her as a boy. That was

knew that she was a

with sadness in her heart, but when she came back, she found that she still

and stronger, and she became more and more