Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 278 Leave for Good

Yvette was caught off guard and fell backwards. Fortunately, Lance was behind her and caught her in time.

“How could she belong to you? You’re crazy. She would rather die than stay with you. She definitely didn’t want you to touch her. Just let her go!”

Yvette still wanted to grab Ellen’s body. Yet, Lance held Yvette’s hands from behind and prevented her from going over.

Having known Jamie for many years, Lance noticed that Jamie was a little crazy now.

Afraid that Yvette would be accidentally injured, Lance said in a low voice, “Calm down. He will hurt you.”

Jamie held Ellen’s body from day to night. He sat there motionlessly.

When Jack came to urge Jamie, Jamie said something frightening.

“I’m taking her home.”

Jamie wanted to take Ellen’s body to Oasis Apartment. This was the place where they shared the most memories.

Jack looked shocked. He said in a trembling voice, “Mr. McBride, how do we bring her back?”

“Go arrange for a cenotaph for her. Then arrange for someone to send an ice coffin home.”

Jack was startled.

Jack thought, that’s crazy!

Mr. McBride must be crazy!

How could the ice coffin be placed at home?

But at that moment, Jack did not dare to say anything and could only do as Jamie said.

Very quickly, the date of burial was chosen. Yvette and the others were all present.

No one knew that this was just a cenotaph and Ellen’s body was not inside.

After the mourning, Yvette left early because she did not like Jamie.

Yvette didn’t want to mourn Ellen with Jamie at the same time. Yvette thought Jamie shed crocodile tears after Ellen’s death. Jamie was not worthy of pity at all.

On the way back, Lance’s phone rang.

It was from Frankie. Frankie said that Yazmin was not in good condition and she wanted to see Lance.

Yvette heard it clearly from the side. She suddenly reached out to pull the car door.

A sudden screeching was heard.

The car came to a screeching halt.

Lance stopped the car and pulled her, shouting, “You’re crazy!”

Yvette was in a bad mood and shook him off.

“Get lost! Don’t touch me!”

Yvette’s pinky cut the back of Lance’s hand. Lance didn’t care much.

frowned and said, “Don’t mess around. This is

to see your child’s mother? Hurry up and go! I can go back

you talking

said unhappily, “How many times do

was despondent. She was

a fool to you? If that isn’t your child, how could she turn to

sent the divorce agreement to your personal email. Could you please check it and sign it before becoming a

father?”

the divorce agreement, Lance was

looked sullen immediately. “Yvette, I don’t want to

not want to divorce. However, he

going to let me be

This is absurd!

Yazmin has done, I hate her so much that I’ll never

Are you going to let me

a cat and a

Lance

never said I wanted you to raise

“What are you

am I

I think of that child, I can’t let it go and my

these things,

times in the past and allowed Yazmin

them are inextricably linked. I

expect Lance to get justice for

“That child is Lucas“!”

that Yvette minded it so much, Lance suddenly said something

widened

thought, I really

from two different worlds. How could they

“It’s Lucas‘,” Lance repeated.

Yvette’s hair. Lance said lightly, “I can only tell you this. You should believe

this piece of news was

used all kinds of

had decisive evidence to take Colton down, Lucas secretly hid the document as a

Lance. As long as Lance could help Lucas protect the

mistakenly think that Yazmin’s child was his so that

knew, the better. As long as

Ellen’s death, Lance felt a

that Yvette was not sad. Just now,

something was wrong with Yvette. It was not

said Lance in a slightly hoarse voice as he

continue to lock

more, she is still talking

the control in his eyes, and she was

was no good for Yvette to provoke Lance now. So,

raised her delicate face and asked in a low voice, “Lance, I cannot go to

feel like a prisoner.”

at Yvette as if he was trying to find out whether Yvette was

is gone, and I feel so sad. You still keep me locked up all day. Do you still treat me as a

“Don’t cry.”

of Yvette’s eyes. Finally, he softened up and said, “You can go out,