Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 280 Car Accident

The driver in the front seat was squeezed into the back together with the seat, and all his blood flowed to the back seat as well.

Yvette lay alone in a pool of blood, her forehead plerced by broken glass, her face covered in blood, and her brain buzzing.

The railing was knocked off because of the car accident, and the bridge was blocked.

At the same time, Yazmin and Lance were in the black luxury car.

She suddenly felt great pain in her lower abdomen, and there were signs of her lower body bleeding.

“Lance, my abdomen, it hurts…”

She groaned in pain.

Lance frowned and immediately called Frankie, who was in the car that had crossed the bridge already, ordering, “Stop. Wait right there.”

Then Lance got out of the car, picked Yazmin up, and walked through the bridge.

Flames burst from the front of the commercial vehicle.

Yvette was in the back seat. She looked helplessly out of the window and saw that man’s figure in a daze.

“Lance!”

She wanted to call out to him, but she could not make a sound. She could barely open her mouth.

She stretched out a blood–stained hand with difficulty to reach for the window, which looked so close to her.

“Lance, help… Save our baby…” she murmured silently.

However, she could only watch as he carried the woman in his arms and walked further and further away.

Yvette was engulfed in desperation. She slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, the siren of the ambulance sounded.

Yvette was kindled with hope. She struggled to open her eyes.

The ambulance could barely stop.

“Bang!”

The car, together with flames, plunged into the river.

The bone–chilling water poured into the car.

Countless drops of tears fell from the corners of Yvette’s eyes.

She thought, if I wasn’t running away, I wouldn’t have been in a car accident.

it so

would never fall in love with

feel the faint beating

first fetal

my baby cheering

my heart

Baby, I am sorry.

leave together with your mommy before you get a peek at this

in

he did not even go into the

up with him and said with an uneasy expression, “Mr. Wolseley,

violently, and he

said she went to the photography shop in

and he asked in a deep voice, “Which

went to this

Lance’s heart inexplicably sank.

same photography shop. It

you get the

“Yes.”

Lance, and said tentatively, “I think Mrs. Wolseley was planning on leaving. She changed into the very outfit you sent

appeared. Other than the two cars that Lance, Yazmin, and Frankie

hospital corridor, the host was

There were two people in the car. The driver died on the

a part of his heart out, leaving a bloody, hollow hole

thought, Revival Bridge…

“Mr. Wolseley…”

a few times,

as if time

a sin in such

“Thud!”

in front

“Mr. Wolseley!”

Three days had passed.

Lance finally woke up.

hurriedly asked, “Lance, how are you feeling? Does anywhere

he asked,

was stunned and did not know what

for

asked again, “Mom,

I heard from Frankie.

you. Where is she?” Lance

sooner or later, so she closed her eyes and made up her mind. She said, “The rescue team has been searching for her for three years, but she was nowhere to be found. Maybe she drifted somewhere else. Don’t worry, Lance. She was my

was that Lance would choose to die with Yvette,

on Lance.

was

lifted the quilt and