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. He

an irresistible charm. Jamie lowered his

turned around to

Clank!

threw the glass

neck, and pushed her down. Their position changed. Miranda was right

in a split second. Miranda was scared, staring

as he leaned towards Miranda and said

else except for

kept repeating, one time after another. His voice was hoarse and

so much affection in his eyes that no

was calling another woman, Miranda got lost

that she was a

stretched out her hands,

only a

They exchanged breaths.

fragrance made

didn’t

woman away and got

Miranda did not want to miss this rare

would no longer

take her away

her courage, undid the

in front of

reached out, Miranda heard the

“Get lost!”

on

“Bang!”

cheek and shattered on the LCD screen

his drunken eyes, but his

“Get out!”

expression was so terrifying

do her buttons, she

was kicked by Jenny the moment she got

leave

didn’t.” Miranda crawled on the ground,

It’s time to wake

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

astronomical figures, Miranda was so scared that her tears burst

is my fault. I

couldn’t pay back the debt even if she

have just been an

doesn’t belong to such a lowly woman

who dreamed about leaving here,

one couldn’t afford to offend

much trouble, Jenny

scoffed, “If you

could share his bed with the corpse every day. Miranda was no match