Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 62 He Spits Blood

Lance’s face looked stern.

Marvin was stunned and said, “I want to see what you can do.”

Lance frowned.

“Just be willful like you always do,” Marvin said.

Lance didn’t say a word, and Jamie couldn’t bear to continue listening, so he directly pointed it out.

“He said that Yvette likes you.”

“What the hell?” Marvin was shocked. “Didn’t you know?”

Lance’s lips curled into a mocking smile, which then froze on his face.

“You’re thinking too much. I’m not the person she likes!”

Lance said resolutely, his knuckles turning white as he gripped his glass.

He thought of Yvette’s expression when she confronted him because of Charlie.

Then Lance remembered that Yvette had been having another man in her heart for the past two years.

All of this was like a huge rock weighing upon Lance’s heart, pressing down on him until he could not breathe.

This was a humiliation for Lance!

He wanted to break Yvette and Charlie’s necks.

Marvin was a little dumbfounded. “Yesterday, after you fainted, Yvette cried outside the operating room for three whole hours. When you didn’t wake up, she stayed by the bedside and never left for a minute. She didn’t eat or drink. How could she not like you?”

Lance was moved for a second, but then he immediately denied it.

“I swear the man in Yvette’s heart is you!”

Marvin had been in a serious relationship. He could tell whether a woman liked a man or not.

Lance said coldly, “Your swearing means nothing!”

“You!”

Marvin was so pissed off by Lance. “Let’s make a bet! If I say that something happened to you now, Yvette

will come over immediately. Do you believe me?”

Lance did not comment, his thin lips pursed tightly as he remained silent.

To prove that he was right, Marvin directly took out his phone and called Yvette, saying, “Then let’s settle the

If I win, I

had been coveting the yacht for a while, but unfortunately,

a second, but he did not stop Marvin either. “Do whatever you

call was

the best actor ever. He said anxiously, “Yvette, it’s bad! Lance spat blood and

washed up and gone to bed. When she heard this,

Did you call an ambulance? Please send him

out a bunch of words, and Marvin proudly raised his eyebrows at Lance, indicating that

won.

and he

“He drank in the bar until he spat blood. I

to leave with

heard Marvin’s last sentence, Yvette

that Lance was in a bad mood, most probably because

the divorce final, they would not see each other.

careful on your

was about to

“Wait a minute.”

and said slowly, “Professor Icahn, I’m not going. Please send him to the hospital. If

spat blood. Aren’t you coming

why Yvette had suddenly changed her mind when she sounded so anxious

won’t help even if I

Beep.

Yvette hung up first.

Marvin was almost petrified.

yacht that he almost got just went away

would not accept the

harder for the yacht. Marvin dialed the number

counts as long as

“Toot, toot…”

subscriber you dialed is

five times, Marvin successfully

it was

upset Yvette again? This is impossible…”

night. Marvin would never believe that

“Crash!”

smash, the entire table of wine bottles and glasses was

blood from the broken

the wine

couldn’t watch him go crazy and stopped the

Lance continued to drink,

picked up the bottle and said ruthlessly, “You can’t

bottle and drank up the wine without even pouring

alcohol burned his

bottle, two bottles… When Lance finished the third bottle, he finally could not hold on