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

and there were many employees watching the farce, so Emilie

even more proud.

think that others don’t know that

you…”

“Bang!”

interrupted by

had never expected that Yvette, who had always been tolerant

loss

a while, Emilie grimaced and said, “How

at Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching you

would not allow anyone to slander

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

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

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

“You slut!”

her palm high, about to slap

reached out and grabbed Emilie’s wrist so that

not move.

not as tall as Yvette. Emilie was like an octopus, looking a little

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

worse than

were harsh, and more and more

“Stop!”

had just come

this farce.

the lounge went

a little afraid of him.

her to restrain herself when

she became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as

crazy.”

was shining outside the window, casting a shadow on Lance’s

the pain of being wronged and being scalded on the

of her hand.

Thiel, don’t

wall,

surroundings were

stood alone. Her figure was

company, Lance had told her not to throw a tantrum at the

would not allow her

knew that and understood Lance’s

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

with Emilie.

she was just Lance’s plaything.

a few bold

sent chills

pinched her palm, suppressing the overflowing grief, and bowed her head to

employee of the Wolseley Group, I

saw Yvette lower her head, so Emilie raised her chin proudly.

you’ll be fine just because you

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

refuse

Yvette no longer looked at Lance

“You… slut!”

twisted in anger.

this was the first time she was humiliated by

looked

pieces, it would not be able to offset

humiliation Emilie suffered.

hear what that slut said? She slapped me, but she

and I will slap her a

looked at Yvette’s thin back

enough,” Lance said in a cold

vicious woman. Lance was not biased toward

care about

teeth and said with a sinister look,

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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