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.

from the pain and angrily rebuked,

was break time, and there were many employees watching the

even more proud.

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

you…”

“Bang!”

were interrupted by a crisp

had always been tolerant of her, would hit

loss for what to

said,

Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching

no parents, but she would not allow

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

As Lance’s cousin, she had long

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

“You slut!”

rushed up like crazy and raised her palm high, about

and grabbed Emilie’s wrist so that Emilie

not move.

as Yvette. Emilie was like an

and cursed, “Who do you think you are?

are worse than a

words were harsh, and more and more people

“Stop!”

had

this farce.

an instant, the lounge went

him. Lance was strict, and Emilie’s

restrain herself when she saw

when Emilie thought about how she was being beaten, she became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as she said with a sobbing

crazy.”

casting a shadow

because of the pain of being wronged and being

of her

Lance’s, Lance frowned deeply. “Ms. Thiel,

was like a wall, blocking Yvette from

surroundings were

Her figure was

told

not allow her

and

wanted to ask if Lance had heard those words, or if he agreed

with Emilie.

she was just Lance’s

had been watching the farce dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few bold ones stood not

sent chills

pinched her palm, suppressing the overflowing grief,

an employee of the Wolseley Group, I shouldn’t have hit you.”

so Emilie raised her chin

be fine just because

her, “I slapped you in

refuse to

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

“You… slut!”

twisted

domineering, but this was the first time she

looked down

pieces, it would not be able to

humiliation Emilie suffered.

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

her back, and I

looked at Yvette’s thin back with gloominess in his eyes.

Lance said in a cold

not biased

didn’t care

sinister look, “I will find someone to

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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