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.

the windscreen, Lance’s handsome features

and said

you going to take

to her senses and

supercar stopped

being noticed, so she got

Lance leaned over and

back, her fingers clutching the edge of the seat. Her watery

looked at him.

the end, he only helped her

fastening her seat belt, he still maintained his

afraid of me? Am

touch her. Just by getting

dare to breathe loudly. Afraid of any touch with him, she turned her face and said,

to delay the departure time and so reluctantly let

Yazmin?”

ears are quite sharp. Did I

was speechless. The loudspeaker was on, and she

else over,”

did not want to trouble him

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

it? Do you want to take a high-speed train? You are pregnant now. What if you are squeezed

Yvette didn’t speak.

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

how could

the baby she gave birth to at

promised to go to pay respects to your grandmother with you. I won’t go

was in the

promise was no

against the back of

glanced at her and reached out to adjust the

steadily moved

In the hospital.

the

realistic, the skin on her hands and knees

that it was

that Lance was going to accompany Yvette to the countryside

Humph!

let Yvette’s

was waiting at the door, said,

her hand

Lena was still looking around and asked in

head. “Mr. Wolseley is

she heard this, she suddenly sat up and said in a sharp voice, “What

Wolseley asked me to invite the best doctor

a bolt

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