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

many employees watching the farce, so Emilie

even more proud.

Do you think that others don’t know that you

you…”

“Bang!”

were interrupted by a

that Yvette, who had always been

was at a loss

and said, “How dare

Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching

not allow anyone

her mother was a very gentle person, not like what

was ashen in anger. As Lance’s cousin, she had long been used to

This was the first time she received such a

“You slut!”

palm high, about to

She reached out and grabbed Emilie’s

not move.

as Yvette. Emilie was like an octopus, looking

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

than a whore!”

harsh, and more and more people

“Stop!”

them. Lance had just come out of the office and

this farce.

instant, the lounge

him.

to restrain herself when she

beaten, she became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as she said with a sobbing

crazy.”

was shining outside the window, casting a

of the pain of being wronged and being scalded on

of her hand.

frowned deeply. “Ms. Thiel, don’t

like a wall, blocking Yvette

surroundings were

Her figure was slender

entered the company, Lance had told her not to throw a tantrum

not allow her to lose her

and understood

Lance had heard those words, or if

with Emilie.

if she was just Lance’s

Lance arrived, but a few bold ones stood not far away, waiting to

cold gaze sent chills down Yvette’s

suppressing the overflowing grief, and

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

Emilie raised her chin

just because you apologize…”

her, “I slapped

refuse to apologize.”

looked at Lance and passed by him.

“You… slut!”

twisted

being domineering, but this was the first

she looked down

Yvette into pieces, it would not be able to offset the

humiliation Emilie suffered.

said angrily, “Lance, did you hear what that slut said? She slapped me, but she

her back, and I will slap her a

Yvette’s thin back with gloominess in

enough,” Lance said in a cold

vicious woman. Lance was not biased toward

didn’t care about

sinister look, “I will find

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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