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.

and angrily rebuked, “What

many employees watching the farce,

even more proud.

know that you

you…”

“Bang!”

by a crisp

never expected that Yvette, who had always been

loss for

said, “How

teaching you how to be

no parents, but she would not

that her mother was a very

cousin, she had long been

was the first time she received such a head–on

“You slut!”

her palm high, about

She reached out and

not move.

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

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

are worse than a whore!”

words were harsh, and more

“Stop!”

behind them. Lance had just come out of

this farce.

the lounge went quiet.

was a little afraid of him. Lance was

restrain herself when

Half of her cheeks were red as she said with a sobbing tone, “Lance, look at Yvette. She

crazy.”

the window, casting a shadow on Lance’s

had the urge to cry because of the pain of being

of her hand.

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

was like a wall, blocking Yvette from

surroundings were quiet.

alone. Her figure

the company, Lance had told her

he would not allow her to

knew that and

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

with Emilie.

she was just Lance’s

farce dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few bold ones

chills down

the overflowing grief,

employee of the Wolseley Group, I shouldn’t

so Emilie raised her chin proudly. “Humph! Don’t

just because you apologize…”

interrupted her, “I slapped you

refuse

Yvette no longer looked at Lance and passed

“You… slut!”

twisted in anger.

but this was the first time she

she looked

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

humiliation Emilie suffered.

said angrily, “Lance, did you hear what that slut said?

I will slap

back with

said in a cold voice.

Lance was not

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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