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.

and angrily rebuked, “What the hell are

many employees watching

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 slept with a man and had

you…”

“Bang!”

words were interrupted by a

expected that Yvette, who had always been tolerant

was at a loss for what to

Emilie grimaced and said, “How dare you hit me?”

looked at Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching you

no parents, but she would not allow

her mother was a very gentle person, not like

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

This was the first time she received

“You slut!”

palm high, about to slap Yvette in

She reached out and grabbed Emilie’s wrist so

not move.

Emilie was like an

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

than

more and more people gathered.

“Stop!”

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

this farce.

the lounge went quiet.

Emilie was a little afraid of him. Lance was

her to restrain herself when she

she was being beaten, she became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as she said

crazy.”

was shining outside the window, casting

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

her hand.

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

wall, blocking

surroundings were

Her figure

she first entered the company, Lance had told her not

not allow her to lose her composure.

that and understood Lance’s

Lance had heard those words, or if he agreed

with Emilie.

if she was

watching the farce dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few bold ones stood not far away, waiting to

sent chills down

her palm, suppressing the overflowing grief, and

employee of the Wolseley Group, I shouldn’t

saw Yvette lower her head, so Emilie raised her

be fine just because you

her, “I slapped you in my own name.

refuse to

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

“You… slut!”

face twisted

to being domineering, but this was the first time she was humiliated

woman she looked down

cut Yvette into pieces, it would

humiliation Emilie suffered.

that slut said? She slapped me, but she is

I will slap her

thin back with gloominess

said in a cold voice.

woman. Lance was not biased toward Yvette, so

care

look, “I will find someone to tear her

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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