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.

rebuked,

was break time, and there were many employees watching the

even more proud.

don’t know

you…”

“Bang!”

were interrupted by

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

at a loss for

a while, Emilie grimaced and said, “How

teaching you how

but she would not allow anyone to

told Yvette that her mother was a very gentle person, not like what Emilie said.

As Lance’s cousin, she had long been

first time she received such a head–on blow.

“You slut!”

like crazy and raised her palm high, about to slap

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

not move.

as tall as Yvette. Emilie was like an

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

than

and more and more people

“Stop!”

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

this farce.

the lounge went quiet.

was a little afraid of him. Lance was strict, and Emilie’s

her to restrain herself when she saw

Half of her cheeks were red as she said with a sobbing tone, “Lance, look

crazy.”

casting a

had the urge to cry because of the pain of being wronged and

of her hand.

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

was like a wall, blocking

surroundings were

figure was slender but straight.

the company, Lance had told her not

not allow her

that and understood Lance’s position.

if Lance had heard those words,

with Emilie.

wondered if she was just Lance’s

farce dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few

cold gaze sent chills down Yvette’s spine.

suppressing the overflowing grief, and bowed

employee of the Wolseley

so Emilie raised her chin proudly.

fine just because you apologize…”

interrupted her, “I slapped you in my

refuse to

no longer looked at Lance and passed by

“You… slut!”

face twisted in anger.

but this was the first

she looked

cut Yvette into pieces, it

humiliation Emilie suffered.

hear what that slut

her back, and I will slap

Yvette’s thin back with gloominess in

in

Lance was not biased toward Yvette, so Emilie

care about Yvette.

sinister look, “I will find someone to tear her face

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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