Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 2

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 2 His Ruthlessness

Lance’s beautiful eyes did not reveal any emotion. Marvin’s words did not attract hist

attention.

Yvette had always been gentle, and she was not a jealous woman.

As long as Yvette behaved herself, Lance would treat her well.

In the elevator…

Yvette looked up, not wanting her tears to fall, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes and quickly disappeared into her ears.

She thought that two years was long enough to win Lance’s love, and Lance would find out how good she was.

But all of this was just Yvette’s wishful thinking.

It turned out that no matter how hard Yvette tried, she was not as good as Lance’s ex,

who had returned.

When the elevator door opened, Yvette had returned to normal, but her face was pale.

Yvette dragged herself to the break room, wanting to make a cup of coffee to sober herself up.

The chatting of a few employees inside entered Yvette’s ears.

“Have you seen the news? Yazmin has returned.”

“Who is she?”

“You don’t know? Yazmin’s father is the president of the Myers Group, and Yazmin is a senior designer. The key is that she is the only girlfriend that our president has acknowledged. I heard that she is Mr. Wolseley’s first girlfriend.”

“Isn’t it rumored that Mr. Wolseley and Yvette have an affair?”

“Yvette? At most, she’s just Mr. Wolseley’s sex partner. Mr. Wolseley has never acknowledged her. Yvette is so proud. She thinks she will be Mrs. Wolseley. How stupid!”

Yvette curled her lips and smiled sarcastically, feeling that anyone could see better than

her.

Yvette was the only one who was confused.

“Ahem, have you woken up

from

your dream?”

A mocking voice came from behind. The one who came in was Lance’s cousin, Emilie Thackeray. She had always been at odds with Yvette.

Emilie must have heard the gossip of the employees.

Yvette did not want to have a conflict with Emilie in the company and turned to leave, but Emilie blocked her path.

Emilie held the coffee she just made and said with a mean face, “Now that Yazmin is back. Do you think Lance will sleep with a lowly good–for–nothing like you?”

Seeing Yvette ignore her, Emilie continued to ridicule her.

“Do you need me to introduce some old men to you? Anyway, you are good in bed. It

doesn’t matter whom you sleep with.”

Yvette’s hands, which were hanging by her sides, were secretly clenched. She said coldly, “This is the company, not a brothel. Ms. Thackeray, if you want to do business, you should go somewhere else.”

“You…”

Yvette was indirectly scolding her for being a prostitute.

Emilie’s expression changed.

She suddenly splashed the hot coffee on Yvette.

Yvette did not expect Emilie to be so crazy. Yvette hurriedly reached out. The hot coffee was poured on her arm. Her snow–white skin instantly turned red.

from the pain and angrily rebuked, “What the hell are you

were many employees watching

even more proud.

others don’t know that you

you…”

“Bang!”

interrupted by a crisp slap.

Yvette, who had always

loss for what to do.

and said, “How

looked at Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching you

parents, but she would not allow anyone to slander

that her mother was a very gentle person, not like what Emilie

ashen in anger. As Lance’s cousin, she had

time she received

“You slut!”

her palm high, about

on guard. She reached out and grabbed Emilie’s wrist so

not move.

was not as tall as Yvette. Emilie was like an

do you think you are? You are

are worse than a whore!”

and more and more people

“Stop!”

Lance had just come out of the office and saw

this farce.

instant, the lounge

afraid of him. Lance was

herself when she saw

about how she was being beaten, she became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red

crazy.”

outside the window, casting a

had the urge to cry because of the pain of being

of her hand.

“Ms. Thiel, don’t you remember the regulations of the

ruthlessness was like a wall, blocking

were

stood alone. Her figure was slender

Lance had told her not to throw

would not allow her to lose

that and

to ask if Lance had heard those words,

with Emilie.

if she was just Lance’s

been watching the farce dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few bold ones stood not far away, waiting to see what

cold gaze sent chills down Yvette’s spine.

palm, suppressing the overflowing grief, and bowed

of the Wolseley Group, I shouldn’t

so Emilie raised her chin

be fine just because you

Emilie could finish, Yvette interrupted her, “I slapped you in my own name.

refuse

Yvette no longer looked at Lance and

“You… slut!”

twisted

used to being domineering, but this was the first

woman she looked

Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it would not be able to

humiliation Emilie suffered.

said angrily, “Lance, did you hear what that slut said? She

her back, and I will slap her a hundred

thin back with gloominess in

Lance said in a cold voice.

Lance was not biased toward Yvette,

didn’t care about

and said with a sinister look, “I

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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