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.

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

was about being

replied, "I will abide

she should

as

no sound from Yvette's

atmosphere suddenly turned

heard a woman’s voice on the other side

Mrs. Wolseley asked me

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

that Juliette

if a bucket of cold water had been poured

onto the subway soon. The signal

saying this in a

In the president's office.

and said, "Sorry, I didn't know

indifferently,

put the lunch box on the table and

eat

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 mission." "What are you doing?" Lance asked

back, Juliette had done this sort of thing

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

you know what my mother means?" "What?" Juliette

wants to make US

palpitated. She asked, "What do

was

I that bad in your eyes?" Juliette

nothing to do with you. I have feelings for someone." "Are you

Now it was not the time to make it public.

ex-wife does not seem to care about

drawing the iron thorn in Lance's

Heh...

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

obvious her indifference toward him

felt much more

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

up at

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

obviously disagreeing

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

Lance made no comments.

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

lunchbox and waved

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

time was when Lance treated her

knew that she was a girl, he

but when she came back, she

to have him became stronger and stronger, and she became more and

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