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

and there were many employees watching the

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!”

words were interrupted by a

never expected that Yvette, who had always been tolerant of her, would hit her.

a loss for what to

said, “How dare

teaching you

she would not allow anyone

a very gentle person, not like

Lance’s cousin, she had long been used

time she received

“You slut!”

her palm high, about to

guard. She reached out and

not move.

as Yvette. Emilie was like an octopus, looking a

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

than

more and

“Stop!”

them. Lance had just come out of the office

this farce.

the lounge

of him.

herself when she saw Lance.

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

crazy.”

sun was shining outside the window, casting

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

her

met Lance’s, Lance frowned deeply. “Ms. Thiel, don’t

like a wall, blocking Yvette from breathing.

surroundings were

Her figure was

entered the company, Lance had told her not

allow her to lose her composure.

and

if Lance had heard those words, or if he

with Emilie.

she was just Lance’s

Lance arrived, but a

cold gaze sent chills down Yvette’s

grief, and

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

so Emilie raised her

be fine just because

“I

refuse to

looked at Lance and passed by

“You… slut!”

face twisted in anger.

was the first time she was humiliated by

woman she looked

if Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it would not be able to offset

humiliation Emilie suffered.

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

arrogant. Call her back, and I will slap her a

Yvette’s thin back with gloominess in his

Lance said in a cold

Lance was not biased

care about

her teeth and said with a sinister look, “I will find someone to tear her

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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