Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 7 He’s Going to Marry His Tantalizing Ex

But soon, Yazmin came back to her senses. She looked at Emilie. “Emilie, it seems that I’ve left my bag in the restaurant. Will you please fetch it for me?”

Emilie wanted to keep picking on Yvette, but she was resigned to leaving. And when she left, she glared at

Yvette harshly.

Yazmin looked at Yvette with a sweet smile, “Yvette, thank you for taking care of Lance.”

By saying that, Yazmin was actually declaring that Lance belonged to her.

Meanwhile, Yvette found what Yazmin said ironic, thinking, she isn’t Lance’s wife. I am.

Yazmin continued, “I was too willful before, fleeing abroad just because of a row. But Lance is so sweet. He has been waiting for me to come back all the while. Therefore, I decided to marry him while I’m back now.”

Yazmin kept talking.

But she didn’t have Yvette’s attention anymore.

That Yazmin was going to marry Lance wrenched Yvette’s heart. Yvette almost fainted upon hearing this.

Yvette thought, we haven’t divorced yet, and he is already planning to remarry!

Noticing that Yvette wasn’t listening, Yazmin called her, “Yvette?”

Hearing that, Yvette wrenched her mind back to the present.

“What is the matter, Ms. Myers?”

Looking at Yvette, who wasn’t herself now, Yazmin was satisfied.

Then Yazmin took out her phone, opened the Line application, and said, “Yvette, how about I add you on Line? Lance treats me so well. I am thinking that maybe I can give him a surprise sometimes. You’ll have to assist

me then.”

Yvette didn’t want to have Yazmin on her contact, but as Yvette saw Yazmin’s face, which was eager, Yvette

was resigned to it.

Since the sun was shining brightly outside, there appeared beads of sweat on Yazmin’s forehead. Therefore, Yazmin turned to look at Yvette and said in embarrassment, “Yvette, can you please take me there?”

Yvette nodded and pushed the wheelchair. But the wheelchair wasn’t moving.

Yvette then pressed her hand against the armrest while bending so as to check if the wheels were stuck.

But the moment Yvette lowered her head, Yazmin pinched Yvette’s arm hard and asked with a sneer, “Yvette,

did it give you pleasure to sleep with my man for the past two years?”

Yvette had a premonition that something bad was gonna happen.

At that moment, the wheelchair, which was stuck, moved on its own suddenly.

“Help!

“Yvette!”

Yazmin, her face full of fear, screamed and called out Yvette’s name. In its wake, she fell backward harshly.

to pull back Yazmin. But

Bang!

Yazmin fell heavily onto

“Yazmin!”

which sounded familiar, came

could find out who that was, she

shove caused Yvette to hit the railing next to her, hence an ache from both her knees and

abdomen.

a lot of

Her forehead

extremely pained.

Yazmin’s wounds carefully.

all the while, he did not even look at Yvette, who

heart ache as if someone was clutching it fiercely, making her

everything. It was

just come out,

she accused Yvette anyway since Yvette was a pain in

to her.

swiveled to look at Yvette, his eyes overflowing with

there was still a trace of

be sensible.

“Enough!”

his eyes scarlet. “If something happens to Yazmin, I will not

had decided that Yvette was to

hope that was in Yvette’s eyes before had now

a

How laughable!

turned out that, in Lance’s eyes, Yvette was vicious

cold. Now, both her body and heart were

into his car without a backward glance

at Yvette, who was on the ground, with a sneer, as if Yvette was a poor

You are insignificant to him compared with

were unpleasant, but Yvette didn’t listen

at Lance’s steps, which looked rather nervous, as if she was a soulless

Yazmin

she was never really

started his black Bentley. A cloud of dust rose as the car

queer

and realized something. She then held her lower abdomen.

her phone rang. It was Ellen who called to tell Yvette that it would still take her a while before she

lot. And since it was

high-end restaurant, Yvette got up, wanting to stop

regardless.

Yvette dragged herself with

strength.

stop. Instead, he sped right away toward the main

was left staring after

her stomach in pain, she stroked her lower abdomen while

“Baby, I’m so sorry…”

Inside the ward.

doctor was

was outside in the corridor, answering the phone. The sunlight fell through the glass onto his