Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 262 Shouldn’t You Give Me a Child Too?

Yvette’s heart skipped a beat.

The phone fell to the ground with a thud.

Lance walked in barefoot. His pair of long legs were firm and solid, and his abdominal muscles were strong

and beautiful.

He bent down to pick up the phone and handed it to Yvette, saying, “Try 82282222.”

Yvette froze.

August, 22nd.

It was the date when they got married.

She was stiff and did not dare to move. The phone in her hand began to burn. The screen was bright, so he could see the words she had typed.

He read her text word by word.

“Mr. Wolseley, I am locked up by Lance. Can you help me out? Yvette.”

Lance smiled gently and said coldly, “You are asking Marcus for help?”

Lance looked calm, but in reality, he was simmering with anger.

Sure enough, she still wanted to escape.

The thought made him agitated, and he was losing control.

His eyes narrowed, and he pinched her chin, pressing her against the wall. He snarled, “You like to seduce Marcus so much. When he saves you, how do you plan to repay him?”

Yvette’s face was pale, and she said loudly, “You shouldn’t stop me from going out. Even if we are husband and wife, you have no right to take away my freedom.”

Lance’s handsome face instantly became as gloomy as a rainstorm.

should do?” he asked

shouldn’t you give birth to a child for me?” he asked and gripped

a second

thought of the child they had lost.

child was like a thorn, deeply embedded in her flesh and blood. She couldn’t pull it out,

indignant and shouted, “Dream

want to experience that kind

“I can’t give birth

child in her womb

was her baby!

is up to me.”

face was covered with cold frost. He pulled the tie on the washing

hands to the towel rack on the wall.

was pale, and she said with a trembling voice,

palm grabbed the back of her head, and he coldly stared at her. He smiled faintly.

“Oh…”

couldn’t speak, and Lance once again used a

didn’t enter her, but it made her so angry and ashamed

leaving her

humiliation.

only released when Mary came

mess, hugging her knees as she sat on the floor

tried to persuade her,

are like enemies. You like each other.

Like?

her head in

like this, then she would rather

love.

he really loves you. When you were not around, I had been taking care of this place. I saw him sleeping on your bed many times. Even the pillow he was hugging was the one you used. New clothes that were suitable for you were sent here non–stop. There were dishes you like in the fridge. Even if no

that and did not feel anything at

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two words were not suitable to describe their

her as an