Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 93

Chapter 93 He Seems to Care About the Baby

Lance tightened his grip on the steering wheel and asked urgently, “What happened?”

Lena cried out of breath, “Ms. Myers just got up and felt dizzy. She fell down the stairs.”

“Did you call the ambulance?”

“Yes.”

Then, Yazmin’s mournful cry came from the phone.

“Ah… My head hurts, and my legs hurt too… Woo, where is Lance? I want to see Lance…”

It was obvious that the coquettish cry had been planned.

Yvette almost wanted to vomit when she heard this.

But Lance could not tell and even preferred this.

“Which hospital?” Lance asked.

Hearing this, Yvette felt that there was no need for her to continue staying in the car.

Rather than waiting to be driven out of the car by him, it was better for her to take the initiative.

She opened the door, got out of the car, and walked straight ahead.

Her phone was broken by Lance. She couldn’t even buy a high-speed rail ticket now. She could only walk to

the public transportation station and prepare to take a taxi to the high-speed railway station.

The eye-catching supercar behind her drove forward with an arrogant buzzing sound.

Yvette stood in the same place and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Sure enough, she was always left behind.

Yazmin was a gap that she could never cross.

Well, she had been abandoned too many times and was now immune to it.

She would not be too sad.

After a while, a taxi stopped.

Yvette reached out to pull open the car door and was about to get into the car.

“Beep!”

Behind her, there was suddenly a loud sound of a horn, and it was pressed incessantly.

Yvette turned around. It was the supercar returning.

Lance’s handsome features were

window and said clearly, “Get

urged, “Miss, are you going to take it or not? If not, I

senses and hurriedly got out

left, the supercar stopped

of being noticed, so she got

Lance leaned over and

her fingers clutching the edge of the seat. Her

looked at him.

helped her fasten her seat

maintained his posture

afraid of me? Am

by getting close,

not even dare to breathe loudly. Afraid of any touch

delay the departure

see Yazmin?”

glanced at her and said, “Your ears are quite sharp. Did I say I

The loudspeaker was on,

else over,”

did not speak. She did not want to trouble

to send me there yourself. It’s also very convenient

high-speed train? You are pregnant now. What

Yvette didn’t speak.

respond. For a moment, she felt that he seemed to care a lot about

how could it

the baby she gave birth to

go to pay respects to your

in the past, she might have

promise was

against the

out to adjust the

car steadily

In the hospital.

was lying on the bed, happily

order to make it realistic, the skin on her hands and knees had been scratched.

was

going to

Humph!

she let

was waiting at the door, said, “Ms. Myers,

her

was still looking around and

his throat and lowered his head. “Mr. Wolseley

sat up and said in a sharp voice, “What did

then added, “But Mr. Wolseley asked me to invite the best doctor

felt like a bolt from the

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