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.

angrily rebuked, “What the hell are you

were many employees watching the farce, so Emilie

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? Your mother just casually slept with a man

you…”

“Bang!”

were interrupted by

never expected that Yvette, who had always been tolerant

loss for what

said, “How dare

looked at Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching you how to

no parents, but she would not

her mother was a very gentle person,

anger. As Lance’s cousin, she had long been used to being

first time she received such a head–on

“You slut!”

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

on guard. She reached out and grabbed

not move.

was like an

“Who do you think you are? You are just

than a whore!”

harsh, and more

“Stop!”

male voice sounded behind them. Lance had just come

this farce.

an instant, the lounge

was a little afraid of him. Lance was strict,

her to restrain herself when she saw

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

crazy.”

shining outside the window, casting a shadow on Lance’s handsome face.

of the pain of being wronged and being scalded

of her hand.

frowned deeply. “Ms. Thiel, don’t you remember the regulations of the

like a wall, blocking Yvette from breathing.

were quiet.

Her figure was

entered the company, Lance had told her not

not allow

that and understood

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

with Emilie.

if she was just Lance’s plaything.

dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few bold ones stood not

sent chills down Yvette’s

her palm, suppressing the overflowing grief, and bowed

of the Wolseley Group,

so Emilie raised her chin proudly.

fine just because you apologize…”

her, “I slapped you in

refuse

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

“You… slut!”

face twisted in anger.

but this was the

looked down

Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it

humiliation Emilie suffered.

what that slut said? She

her back, and I will slap her a hundred times!”

Yvette’s thin back

in a cold

was not biased

care about Yvette.

look, “I

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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