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, “What the hell are you doing?”

break time, and there were many employees watching the farce, so Emilie

even more proud.

had a mean expression. “What are you proud of? Do you think that others don’t know that you are just a bastard? Your mother just casually

you…”

“Bang!”

were interrupted by a crisp slap.

had never expected that Yvette, who had always been tolerant of

a loss for what to do.

said, “How dare you hit me?”

“I’m teaching you how to be polite.”

would not allow anyone

mother was a very gentle person, not like what Emilie said.

cousin, she had

This was the first time she received such a head–on blow.

“You slut!”

rushed up like crazy and raised her palm high,

reached out and grabbed Emilie’s

not move.

tall as Yvette. Emilie was like

you think you are?

are worse than a

more and more people

“Stop!”

them. Lance had just come out of the office and

this farce.

the lounge went quiet.

of him. Lance was

herself when she saw Lance.

cheeks were red as she said with a sobbing tone, “Lance, look at

crazy.”

shining outside the window, casting a shadow on

of the pain of being wronged and being

her hand.

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

was like a wall, blocking Yvette from breathing.

surroundings were quiet.

stood alone. Her figure was

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

allow her to

knew that and

the moment, Yvette wanted to ask if Lance had heard those words,

with Emilie.

was

who had been watching the farce dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few bold ones stood

sent chills down Yvette’s

the overflowing grief, and bowed her head

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

her head, so Emilie raised her chin proudly.

be fine just because

Emilie could finish, Yvette interrupted her, “I slapped

refuse

Yvette no longer looked at Lance

“You… slut!”

face twisted in anger.

being domineering, but this was the first time

woman she looked down on.

if Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it would

humiliation Emilie suffered.

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

I will slap her a hundred

back with gloominess in his eyes.

Lance said in a

a vicious woman. Lance was not biased

didn’t care

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

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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