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.

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

were many employees watching the farce, so Emilie

even more proud.

that others don’t know that you are

you…”

“Bang!”

by a

that Yvette, who had always been tolerant of her, would hit her.

loss for what

while, Emilie grimaced and said, “How dare you

coldly. “I’m teaching you how

but she would not

Yvette that her mother was a very gentle

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

she received such

“You slut!”

palm high, about to slap Yvette

She reached out and grabbed Emilie’s wrist so

not move.

was like

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

are worse than

harsh, and more and more people

“Stop!”

low male voice sounded behind them. Lance had just come out of

this farce.

an instant, the

little afraid of him. Lance

restrain herself when she saw Lance.

became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as she said

crazy.”

was shining outside the window, casting a shadow on Lance’s

pain of being wronged and being

her

frowned deeply. “Ms. Thiel, don’t

like a wall, blocking Yvette

were quiet.

stood alone. Her figure was slender but straight.

had told her not to throw

not allow her to lose

and understood Lance’s position.

moment, Yvette wanted to ask if Lance had

with Emilie.

if she was

but a few bold ones stood not

gaze sent chills down

grief, and bowed her head

employee of the Wolseley Group,

Emilie raised her chin

fine just

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

refuse to apologize.”

longer looked at Lance and passed by him.

“You… slut!”

twisted in

domineering, but this was the first

woman she looked down on.

into pieces,

humiliation Emilie suffered.

what that slut said? She slapped me, but

Call her back, and I will slap her a hundred times!”

thin back with gloominess in

enough,” Lance said in a

was not biased toward

didn’t care about

gritted her teeth and said with a sinister look, “I will find someone to

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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