Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 23
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.
scream. Tim
This was Serenity Villa.
woke up, it was
in the room
remembered that Lance had hung up her phone this afternoon. Yvette thought,
gone to see Yazmin.
the sadness didn’t last
so Yvette reached out for it with her left hand. It was a call from Ellen. Ellen invited Yvette out by saying that there would be
night.
so she refused the invitation
up the phone. Soon, she received a voice message
heard from Ellen that you didn’t feel well.
up an excuse to fool
Charlie sent another voice
I’ll treat you to
reply, the
Yvette couldn’t help
stood at the door with one hand in his
stunned and wondered,
stopped by the bed,
suspected that she had
you.” Lance’s voice
took her phone away with his slender and beautiful hand to send
voice message.
Yvette was a little angry. “Why did you take my
can’t refuse him, so I help you,”
and tried to reason with Lance. “He is my college alumnus. He
head.
with him.” Yvette quickly
thought, you embraced Yazmin, so
between Charlie and me. Why can’t I dine
light 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.
“Do you want to
Yvette. She thought, how dare he question me now! He has a woman in
wanted to laugh. Yvette didn’t want to argue with Lance, so she said, “Believe what
with a man who doesn’t love you. Yvette
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The Read The Secretary’s Secret Lover series by Zayla Quinn has been updated to chapter Chapter 23 .
In Chapter 23 of the The Secretary’s Secret Lover series, Yvette Thiel married Lance Wolseley in secret because Lance is her manager and he doesn't want to make this relationship public. Yvette after hearing that she was pregnant made her bewildered. And Yvette also found out that her husband was another woman's lost secret lover and discovered Lance was not someone who took her seriously and wanted everyone to know she was his wife. The biggest shocks caused Yvette to lose direction in life and think about having a baby in her belly. Will Lance change her mindYvette is carrying her baby Melon in her belly?... Will this Chapter 23 author Zayla Quinn mention any details. Follow Chapter 23 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.