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, “What the hell are you

break time, and there were many employees

even more proud.

think that others don’t know that

you…”

“Bang!”

words were interrupted by a

had never expected that Yvette, who had always been tolerant

a loss for

said, “How dare you hit

Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching you how to

would not allow anyone to slander

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

cousin, she had long been used to being

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

“You slut!”

up like crazy and raised her palm

reached out and grabbed Emilie’s wrist so

not move.

as tall as Yvette. Emilie was like an octopus, looking a little

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

worse than

more and more people gathered.

“Stop!”

voice sounded behind them. Lance had just come out of

this farce.

an instant, the

Emilie was a little afraid of him. Lance was

herself when she saw Lance.

thought about how she was being beaten, she became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as she said

crazy.”

outside the window, casting

because of the pain of being wronged and being scalded

her

frowned deeply. “Ms. Thiel, don’t you

wall,

surroundings were quiet.

Her figure was slender but

told her not to throw

and he would not allow her

and understood

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

with Emilie.

if she was just Lance’s

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

sent chills down Yvette’s

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

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

head, so Emilie raised her chin

be fine just because

interrupted her, “I slapped you in my own name.

refuse to apologize.”

Yvette no longer looked at

“You… slut!”

twisted in

to being domineering, but this was the first time she was humiliated by

woman she looked down on.

pieces,

humiliation Emilie suffered.

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

her back, and I will slap her a

thin back

Lance said in a cold

woman. Lance was not biased toward Yvette, so Emilie thought

didn’t care

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

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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