Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 23 Don’t Dine With Him

Frankie took out a golden business card and said, “This is Mr. Wolseley.”

Gerardo looked at the business card and slumped to the ground after a bang.

The Wolseley Group was the lord of New York, and nobody dared to mess with them.

“I… I’m sorry. I must be blind. How could I fail to recognize you? Please forgive me. Please show me some

mercy,”

Tim, who was lying on the ground, groaned, “Dad, what are you doing? You embarrassed me…”

Clap!

Gerardo turned around and slapped his son.

“Shut up!”

This idiot still doesn’t know who he messed with! Gerardo thought.

Gerardo ignored Tim’s wailing and bowed. “May I ask what my son did? I would love to apologize and make

compensation for his mistake.

Lance snuffed his cigarette in his hand, stood up, and said indifferently, “I don’t need your apology. Given what he did today, I don’t think he needs his hand.”

His voice was cold and flat as if he were talking about the weather today.

Frankie responded, “Got it, Mr. Wolseley.”

Gerardo racked his brain to think, today?

Tim made only one mistake today. He made a bet with his friends, robbed a bag, and hurt a girl in her early

twenties.

Instantly, Gerardo figured out the whole story. His back was drenched when Gerardo said in a trembling voice, “Mr. Wolseley, we didn’t know that you were acquainted with that girl. If I did, I would let Tim stay in prison

forever. Please show us some mercy. I have only one son. How can he live if he loses one hand…”

Lance arrived at the doorway. With a cold sneer, he tilted his head and squinted at Gerardo, “Mr. Hacker,

others will discipline your son for you if you don’t.”

Then, Lance left.

Tim’s miserable scream. Tim

This was Serenity Villa.

Yvette woke up, it was dark

in the

remembered that Lance had hung up her phone this

gone to see Yazmin.

sad, but the

hand. It was a call from Ellen. Ellen invited Yvette out by saying that there would be

night.

didn’t want to alert Ellen, so she refused the invitation by

she received a

that you didn’t feel well. What is

made up an excuse to

Charlie sent

rest. I’ll treat you to

intended to reply, the light in the room was

so dazzling that Yvette couldn’t help but close

you dine with?” Lance stood at the door

stunned and wondered, when did

over, stopped by the bed, and said indifferently,

she had misheard

me help you.” Lance’s

phone away

voice message.

a minute!” Yvette was a little angry.

refuse him, so I

her anger and tried to reason with Lance. “He is my college alumnus.

head. “Don’t dine

dine with him.” Yvette

Yazmin, so why should I listen

Charlie and me. Why can’t I

in his eyes. After the tip of his tongue swept across his molars, Lance said, “I dare you to say

Yvette was speechless.

and thought, this man

you know respect? We will divorce soon. You can’t interfere with my social

you want to divorce

me now! He has a woman in

laugh. Yvette didn’t want to argue with Lance, so she said, “Believe what you

with a man who doesn’t love you. Yvette

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