Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 297 That Face!

Miranda’s chin hurt so much that it almost broke under the force.

Miranda’s forehead was covered in thin sweat. Her heart skipped a beat because Jamie was so cold and ruthless.

Miranda managed to stop her tears from falling down her cheeks.

Jamie carefully examined the woman’s face. Why did Miranda look so similar to Ellen? Because of her eyes.

Both of them had slanted eyes. The only difference was that Ellen carried a sense of arrogance in her gaze. She refused to show any sign of weakness when the odds were against her..

Miranda started making a living at a young age and developed an obedient personality.

Her eyes were beautiful, but they were full of flattery and obedience.

Miranda was the most similar and the least similar to Ellen.

Miranda endured for such a long time that her chin was almost crushed by the man.

Before she could plead, Jamie looked down and let go of her, dispirited.

Miranda collapsed, her heart pounding.

She was glad that she hadn’t done any plastic surgery on her chin. Otherwise, it would have broken.

The man sat upright with his legs casually crossed.

He ordered in a cold voice, “Pour me some wine.”

Miranda trembled as she poured the wine. The man drank one cup after another.

The wine had a strong aftereffect.

The man drank so much that his vision became blurry. The woman in front of him was increasingly similar to the one lying beside him every night.

He called out vaguely, “Ellen…”

This was not the first time Miranda had heard this name.

The first time Jamie bought her service, he asked her to stay by his side and stared at her in silence for an entire night.

Jamie didn’t let her laugh, cry, or make a sound.

From that time, Miranda knew that she looked like that woman when she didn’t make any sound.

When the man looked down, Miranda noticed that he had deep eye sockets, long eyelashes, and a neat brush cut. He exuded charm.

Jamie was attractive. No one doubted that.

He was way out of Miranda’s league.

But in every woman’s dream, there was a Prince Charming, who would save them in a dangerous situation.

Miranda poured another glass of wine and handed it over.

did not take it.

complexion. The woman carried an irresistible charm. Jamie lowered his head and drank from the glass

to pour another

Clank!

threw the glass

and pushed her down. Their position changed. Miranda

was scared, staring at the man with her eyes wide

expression disappeared as he leaned towards Miranda and said hoarsely,

say anything else except for the

one time after another. His voice was hoarse and

affection in his eyes that no woman could

woman, Miranda got

didn’t mind that she was a

danger, Miranda stretched out her hands, wrapped her

was only a finger’s

They exchanged breaths.

fragrance

didn’t

and got back to

not want to miss this

longer have to serve those stinky and fat old

take her away

courage, undid the buttons,

Miranda knelt in front

soon as she reached out,

“Get lost!”

froze on the

“Bang!”

past Miranda’s cheek and shattered

opened his drunken eyes, but

“Get out!”

terrifying that Miranda’s legs

to do her buttons,

by Jenny

do you think you can leave here

think so. I didn’t.” Miranda crawled on the ground, shivering

better. It’s time to wake up

out a stack of bills and threw it on Miranda’s face. “The losses tonight are all on

astronomical figures, Miranda was so scared that her tears burst out. She kept

this is my fault. I

the debt even if she worked

greedy. You could have just

showed no empathy. “He doesn’t belong to such a lowly woman

for Miranda, who dreamed about leaving here, Jenny wouldn’t have had so many

one couldn’t afford to offend the

trouble, Jenny was still nice to

you became his lover, you would

was a man who could share his bed with