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 hell are you

time, and there were many

even more proud.

that others don’t know that you are

you…”

“Bang!”

words were interrupted by a

had always been tolerant of her, would hit

at a loss

grimaced and said, “How dare you hit me?”

“I’m teaching you how to be

parents, but she would not allow

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

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

was the first time she received

“You slut!”

her palm high, about to

and

not move.

not as tall as Yvette. Emilie was

think you are? You are just Lance’s toy

worse than a

and more and more people

“Stop!”

Lance had

this farce.

the lounge went quiet.

Emilie was a little afraid of him. Lance was strict, and Emilie’s

her to restrain herself when

unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as she

crazy.”

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

urge to cry because of the pain of being wronged and

her

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

was like a wall, blocking Yvette

surroundings were quiet.

stood alone. Her figure was slender

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

not allow her to lose her

knew that and understood Lance’s position.

wanted to ask if Lance

with Emilie.

wondered if she was just Lance’s

but a few bold ones stood not far away,

gaze sent chills down Yvette’s spine.

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

As an employee of the Wolseley Group, I shouldn’t have

Emilie raised her

fine just because you apologize…”

Yvette interrupted her, “I slapped you in

I refuse to

saying that, Yvette no longer looked at

“You… slut!”

twisted

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

looked down

if Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it

humiliation Emilie suffered.

what that slut said? She slapped me,

I will slap her a hundred

looked at Yvette’s thin back with gloominess

in

not biased toward Yvette,

care about Yvette.

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

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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