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

time, and there were many employees watching the

even more proud.

Do you think that others don’t know

you…”

“Bang!”

were interrupted by a

Yvette, who had always been tolerant of her, would hit her.

was at a loss

Emilie grimaced and said,

Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching you how to be

not allow anyone

told Yvette that her mother was a very gentle person,

cousin, she

was the first time she received such a head–on

“You slut!”

and raised her palm high,

was on guard. She reached out and grabbed Emilie’s wrist so

not move.

as Yvette. Emilie was like an

you think you are? You are just Lance’s toy in bed.

than a whore!”

harsh, and more and

“Stop!”

voice sounded behind them. Lance had just come out

this farce.

an instant, the lounge went quiet.

him. Lance was strict, and

herself when she saw

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

crazy.”

sun was shining outside the window, casting a

the pain of being wronged

of her hand.

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

ruthlessness was like a wall, blocking Yvette from breathing.

were

stood alone. Her figure

entered the company, Lance had told

and he would not allow

and

ask if Lance had heard those

with Emilie.

wondered if she was just Lance’s

Lance arrived, but a few bold

chills down Yvette’s spine.

palm, suppressing the overflowing grief,

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

Yvette lower her head, so Emilie raised her chin proudly. “Humph! Don’t

fine just

interrupted her, “I slapped you in my own

I refuse to apologize.”

saying that, Yvette no longer looked at Lance and passed by

“You… slut!”

twisted in

was the first time she

looked down

pieces, it would

humiliation Emilie suffered.

you hear what that slut said? She slapped me,

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

Yvette’s thin back with gloominess in his eyes.

said in a cold voice.

Lance was not biased toward Yvette, so

care about Yvette.

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

“Emilie!”

Lance narrowed his

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