Secretary’s Secret Lover
Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 2
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.
pain and angrily rebuked,
many
even more proud.
that others don’t know that you are just a bastard? Your
you…”
“Bang!”
were interrupted
had always been tolerant
loss
a while, Emilie grimaced and
at Emilie coldly. “I’m teaching you
had no parents, but she would
her mother was a very gentle person,
face was ashen in anger. As Lance’s cousin, she had long been used
time she received such
“You slut!”
like crazy and raised her palm high,
was on guard. She reached out and grabbed
not move.
not as tall as Yvette. Emilie was like an octopus,
“Who do you think you are?
worse than
harsh, and more and more
“Stop!”
voice sounded behind them. Lance had just come out of the office and
this farce.
instant, the lounge went
afraid of him. Lance was strict,
herself when she
was being beaten, she became unyielding. Half of her cheeks were red as she said with a sobbing tone, “Lance, look at Yvette. She
crazy.”
window, casting a
to cry because of the pain of being wronged and being scalded on
back of her hand.
“Ms. Thiel, don’t you remember the
was like a wall, blocking Yvette from
The surroundings were quiet.
alone. Her figure was
company, Lance had told her not
and he would not allow her to
knew that and understood Lance’s
Yvette wanted to ask if Lance had heard those words, or if
with Emilie.
wondered if she was just
been watching the farce dispersed after Lance arrived, but a few bold ones stood not far away,
cold gaze sent
her palm, suppressing the overflowing grief, and bowed
As an employee of the Wolseley Group,
lower her head, so Emilie raised her chin proudly.
you’ll be fine just
interrupted her, “I slapped you
I refuse to
looked
“You… slut!”
twisted in
being domineering, but this was the first time
she looked
if Emilie cut Yvette into pieces, it would
humiliation Emilie suffered.
did you hear what that slut said? She slapped me,
her back, and I will slap her a
at Yvette’s thin back with
said in
woman. Lance was not biased
didn’t care
and said with a sinister look, “I will find someone to tear her
“Emilie!”
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