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 half-opened his

charm. Jamie lowered his head

turned around to pour another

Clank!

the glass

and pushed her down. Their position changed. Miranda was right beneath

Miranda was scared, staring at

cold expression disappeared as he leaned towards Miranda

didn’t say anything else except for the

kept repeating, one time after another.

much affection in

he was calling another woman, Miranda got lost in

didn’t mind that she

out her hands, wrapped her arms

was only a

They exchanged breaths.

fragrance made Jamie

unfamiliar smell didn’t

got back to the

not want to miss this rare

she would no longer have to

Jamie would take her away and leave

the buttons, and revealed

Miranda knelt in

soon as she reached out, Miranda heard the man

“Get lost!”

froze on the

“Bang!”

and shattered

opened his drunken eyes, but his voice was

“Get out!”

expression was so terrifying

no time to do her

was kicked by Jenny

can leave here just

Miranda crawled on the ground, shivering all

should have known better. It’s time to wake up from

it on Miranda’s face. “The losses tonight are all on you. Pay

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

this is my fault. I beg

couldn’t pay back the debt even

You could have just been an escort girl. But you are

empathy. “He doesn’t belong to such

about

industry, one couldn’t afford

Jamie caused so much trouble, Jenny

and scoffed, “If you became his lover, you would be even more

could share his bed with the