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.

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

about being

"I will

should show her attitude toward

she would not be as silly as before

no sound

atmosphere suddenly

time, Yvette heard a woman’s voice on the other side of

asked me to

thought for a moment

Juliette was

she felt as if a bucket of cold water had

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

this in a panic,

In the president's office.

good and said, "Sorry,

indifferently,

on the table

Mrs. Wolseley said that you forgot to eat

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

she had been back, Juliette had done this sort of

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

said indifferently, "I don't need it. Don't you know what my mother means?" "What?" Juliette blinked, pretending

to make US

asked, "What do you think?" "No

was as

I that bad in your eyes?"

have feelings for someone." "Are you talking

was not the time to make it public. He was

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

drawing the iron thorn

Heh...

Juliette, who had not seen him for a long time, could notice

how obvious her indifference

not speak, Juliette felt much more at ease and adjusted her

is Mrs. Wolseley's intention,

up

was not me, Mrs. Wolseley would still introduce other girls to you. Why don't you use me to turn them away? I don't

disagreeing with

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

Lance made no comments.

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

waved it, saying,

innocent smile on her face

so many years, the happiest time was when Lance treated her as a boy. That was when they were closest

that she was a girl, he immediately

but when she came back, she found that she

and stronger, and she