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.

it. He

carried an irresistible charm. Jamie lowered his head and drank from the glass in

around to pour another

Clank!

threw the glass

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

scared, staring at the man with her

he leaned towards Miranda

anything else except

one time after another. His voice

affection in his eyes that

woman,

didn’t mind that she was a

stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around the man’s

was only a finger’s

They exchanged breaths.

unfamiliar fragrance

didn’t belong

away and got back

want to miss this

she would no longer have to

would take her

plucked up her courage, undid the buttons, and revealed her tender

in

out, Miranda

“Get lost!”

froze on

“Bang!”

cheek and shattered

man opened his drunken eyes, but his voice

“Get out!”

was so terrifying that

to do her

kicked by Jenny

can leave here just because

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

have known better. It’s time to

face. “The losses tonight are all on you. Pay off the debt! Otherwise, you will

Miranda was so scared that her tears burst out. She

is my fault. I

couldn’t pay back the debt even if she worked until

greedy. You could have just been an

belong

it hadn’t been for Miranda, who dreamed about leaving here, Jenny wouldn’t have had so

couldn’t afford to offend the

trouble, Jenny was still nice to

at Miranda’s innocent face and scoffed, “If you became his lover, you would be even

was a man who could share his bed with