Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 249

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.

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

about

"I will abide by

agreement, she should show her

she would not be as silly as before or repeat

there was no

atmosphere suddenly

heard a woman’s voice on the other

Wolseley asked me to

familiar. Yvette thought for a moment and realized

Juliette

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

getting onto the subway soon. The signal

in a panic,

In the president's office.

was not good and said, "Sorry, I didn't know you were

indifferently, "It's

put the lunch box on the

Wolseley said that you forgot to eat after

supported 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

past few days since she had been back, Juliette had done this sort of

have no conscience. I sent you

need it. Don't you know what my mother means?" "What?" Juliette blinked, pretending not

to make US a

palpitated. She asked, "What do you think?" "No

was

I that bad in your eyes?" Juliette asked

you. I have feelings for

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

I feel that your ex-wife does not seem to care

drawing the iron thorn

Heh...

seen him for a long time, could notice that she

how obvious her indifference

felt much more

this is Mrs. Wolseley's intention,

up

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

frowned, obviously disagreeing with this

time being, I don't want to go on blind dates either.

Lance made no comments.

take it as a favor you did for me. There's no need to make

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

walked out of the room, the innocent smile on her

her

she was a girl, he immediately distanced

but when she came back, she found that

desire to have him became stronger and stronger, and she

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