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.

pain and angrily rebuked, “What the hell are you doing?”

was break time, and there were many employees

even more proud.

you proud of? Do you think that others don’t know that you are just a bastard? Your mother

you…”

“Bang!”

interrupted by a crisp

always been

at a loss

said, “How

teaching you

but she would not allow anyone

told Yvette that her mother was a very

in anger. As Lance’s cousin, she had

This was the first time she received such a

“You slut!”

her palm high, about to

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

not move.

Emilie was like

furious and cursed, “Who do you think you are? You are just Lance’s toy in

are worse than a whore!”

harsh, and more

“Stop!”

behind them. Lance had just come out of the office and

this farce.

an instant, the lounge went

him. Lance was strict, and Emilie’s mother

to restrain herself when she saw

cheeks were red as she said

crazy.”

casting a shadow on Lance’s handsome face.

urge to cry because of the pain of being wronged and being scalded on the

of her hand.

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

was like a wall, blocking Yvette from

surroundings were

stood alone. Her figure was slender but straight.

told her not to throw a tantrum at

and he would not allow her to lose

knew that and understood Lance’s position.

wanted to ask if Lance had heard those words, or if he agreed

with Emilie.

was

arrived, but a few bold ones stood not far away,

sent chills

pinched her palm, suppressing the overflowing grief, and bowed her head to Emilie.

As an employee of the Wolseley Group, I shouldn’t

lower her head, so Emilie raised her chin proudly.

fine just

her, “I slapped you in my

refuse

saying that, Yvette no longer looked at Lance and passed by him.

“You… slut!”

twisted in

to being domineering, but this was

looked

if Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it would not

humiliation Emilie suffered.

angrily, “Lance, did you hear what that slut

and I will slap her

Yvette’s thin back with gloominess in his

in a cold

not biased toward Yvette, so Emilie thought

care

with a sinister look, “I will find someone to tear her

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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