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.

not take it. He half-opened his

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

around to pour

Clank!

threw the

and pushed her down. Their position changed.

was scared, staring at the

disappeared as he leaned towards Miranda

anything else except for the

time after another. His voice

so much affection in his eyes

he was calling another woman, Miranda

mind that she was

to sense the danger, Miranda stretched out her hands,

was only a finger’s distance

They exchanged breaths.

unfamiliar fragrance

unfamiliar smell didn’t belong to

the woman away and got back to the sofa, rubbing his

Miranda did not want

with Jamie, she would no longer have to serve those

Jamie would take her away

her courage, undid the buttons,

knelt in front of

as she reached out, Miranda heard

“Get lost!”

on

“Bang!”

wine glass flew past Miranda’s cheek and shattered

drunken eyes, but

“Get out!”

was so terrifying that Miranda’s

to do her buttons,

by Jenny the moment

you can leave here

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

better. It’s time to wake

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

was so scared that her tears burst out.

I beg you! Please forgive

back the debt even if she worked until

for it! Don’t be too greedy. You could have just been an escort girl.

belong to such a

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

one couldn’t afford to offend

caused so much trouble, Jenny

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

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