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.

frowned from the pain and angrily rebuked,

there were many employees watching

even more proud.

that others don’t know that you are just a bastard? Your mother just casually slept with

you…”

“Bang!”

by a crisp slap.

expected that Yvette, who had always been tolerant

a loss

said, “How dare you

at Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching

had no parents, but she would not allow anyone to slander her

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

anger. As Lance’s cousin, she had

was the first time she

“You slut!”

like crazy and raised her palm high, about to slap Yvette in the face.

was on guard. She reached out and grabbed Emilie’s

not move.

as tall as Yvette. Emilie was like an octopus,

do you think you are? You are just Lance’s toy

than a

words were harsh, and more and more people gathered.

“Stop!”

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

this farce.

instant, the lounge

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

her to restrain herself

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

crazy.”

outside the window, casting a shadow on Lance’s

had the urge to cry because of the pain

her hand.

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

was like a wall, blocking Yvette from breathing.

surroundings were quiet.

stood alone. Her figure was

entered the company, Lance had told her not

and he would not allow her

knew that and understood Lance’s

Lance had heard those words, or if

with Emilie.

she was

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

chills down Yvette’s

suppressing the overflowing grief,

an employee of the Wolseley Group, I shouldn’t

so Emilie raised her

just because you apologize…”

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

I refuse

longer looked

“You… slut!”

face twisted in

being domineering, but this was the first time she was

she looked

now, even if Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it would

humiliation Emilie suffered.

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

Call her back, and I

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

in a cold voice.

was not

care about

teeth and said with a sinister look, “I

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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