Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 104 She Is Like an Ugly Clown

When Yvette was about to send the third message, she paused and changed it to a text message.

Yvette: “Hubby, are you busy?”

She rarely called Lance Hubby.

However, Lance liked her calling him that.

Yvette felt that since they had talked frankly last night and the effect was very good, she should show her sincerity.

Maybe he was busy and would be happy when he saw it.

The message was sent out almost thirty minutes ago, but there was still no reply.

Yvette took out her phone from time to time to look at it. This feeling was very bad, and all her attention was on the phone.

Finally, her phone rang, and a message came.

Yvette quickly checked it, yet it was from Ellen, who asked Yvette to go out for a drink.

Yvette thought that instead of being distracted, it would be better to go out.

After making an appointment, Yvette asked the driver to send her over.

They arranged to meet at Garnut Club, which was a high-end club with a café and all kinds of

entertainment.

After entering, they picked a small private room. One drank coffee, and the other drank wine.

Ellen had been very comfortable for the past half month because the grandfather of Jamie’s fiancée had passed away, which caused their wedding to be postponed by three months. Holding the wedding within a hundred days was also a good thing.

Jamie was busy comforting his fiancée, so he naturally had no time to make trouble for Ellen.

In the past half month, Ellen’s father had been much better, and the company had gone through the most difficult times. Although it was still in debt, it was still running and slowly earning money to pay the debts.

She was more concerned about Yvette. “Yve, how have you been with Lance recently? Why have I heard that you guys are very affectionate recently? I can be your child’s godmother very soon, right?”

Ellen was still in the circle. Recently, she had not heard much news about Lance and Yazmin appearing together. Presumably, Yazmin had not made any waves.

Ellen was very pleased with this result.

After all, Yvette, Ellen’s best friend, had been persisting for ten years. If Yvette could get a good result, Ellen would be very happy.

Yvette thought about it and told her, “Yes, you can be a godmother soon.”

“Are you really pregnant? How far along are you?” Ellen was stunned.

“About three months.”

“You haven’t told me before. What are you thinking? Do you have another bestie outside?” Ellen deliberately rebuked her.

Yvette explained, “I want to wait until it is stable.”

“What about Lance? Is he happy?” Ellen was very concerned about Lance’s attitude.

“He…”

Yvette remembered last night. He childishly lay on her stomach and asked why the little fellow had not started to move. She replied with a sweet face, “He’s very happy.”

“Boohoo…”

Ellen suddenly cried out emotionally. Her face was full of tears.

Yvette was shocked by her and quickly asked, “What’s wrong?”

Ellen hugged her and said, “I’m so delighted that you can be happy.”

Ellen was thinking that even though the two of them could not be happy together, her best friend.

must be happy.

Yvette’s eyes turned red from Ellen’s words. Yvette embraced Ellen and said, “You will be happy too. I won’t allow you to be unhappy.”

“OK.”

They hugged each other and cried for a while. Ellen got up and said, “You are pregnant now. You are very precious. Don’t stay up late. Go back quickly.”

Ellen took Yvette out but suddenly bumped into a familiar person in the corridor.

Yvette stopped and looked at Frankie standing at the door of a private room. Frankie obviously saw her, and there was a moment of panic in his eyes.

Yet he lowered his head and greeted her.

Yvette walked over and asked, “Is Lance here?”

Frankie paused for a second and nodded.

“Is he busy today?” Yvette asked again.

Frankie’s forehead sweated as he simply replied, “Yes, Mr. Wolseley is very busy.”

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a waiter pushed a food trolley out.

Yvette clearly heard a woman’s sweet voice, and it was very familiar. It was Yazmin’s voice.

was too late for Frankie to stop her. Yvette pushed the door open and walked

most luxurious private room in

two floors were full of expensive flowers. The crystal lights covered the entire ceiling. The pillars were all pasted with gold foil. It

said,

sitting in the middle, dressed in an expensive dress that was inlaid with diamonds. Yazmin looked depressed yesterday, but now, there

smile on

it felt as if all the energy in her body

been sucked out.

was bustling with noise and excitement, and no one

saw Yazmin holding Lance, digging up a piece of cake with a spoon, and

to him.

“It’s so boring to feed him like this. Ms. Myers, Mr. Wolseley has arranged. such a grand birthday party for you today. You have to show

“Use your mouth to feed

the man did not respond, she opened. her mouth and took a bite of the

mouth.

Whistles and chants mixed.

of cake was getting closer and closer to Lance’s lips, Ellen couldn’t stand it anymore and cursed, “What the hell? She is so proud

and wanted to leave, yet Yvette didn’t

Yvette suddenly shouted.

“Lance.”

became quiet in a

look at

the surprised looks of the crowd, took a few steps

and blurted out.

home with

at Yvette for less than a second as if the person standing in front of him were a

Yvette’s mind went blank.

hugged her, had sex with her so passionately, and called her wife sweetly last

any attention to Yvette. Everyone

she

something must have happened. Otherwise, he would not

days

Lance ignored her

Someone beside Yvette laughed.

is this? Did you

managed to hunt a rich guy at Garnut Club. You’ve put in a

a last-minute one. To strengthen her status in Lance’s heart, Yazmin invited.

the past. Yazmin, the Myers family’s young miss, would still be the most enviable socialite in New York, who was protected by the

lovers, and they naturally treated Yvette as

more

and went forward to grab Yvette’s hand,

was so stubborn that Ellen couldn’t even take her away. Yvette only stared

that Yvette was standing still

more interested.

is a bigwig. He is not someone you can hook up with.

out, the surrounding people burst

me in,”

quite attractive. She wore no makeup,

had makeup

bright, and when she looked at others,

raised, which added charm to

What a rare beauty!

acted as

insult her with words.

so angry that she clenched her fists tightly, and she raised her glass to splash the wine on those people, but her

a place where

and terrifying voice made Ellen

Jamie looking at her with

demon’s.

her away. Ellen’s struggle was

blatantly pull away the person beside Yvette, a dandy

even more certain that Yvette was just

dandy directly held Yvette’s hand and smiled lewdly, “Miss, your friend has already chosen at person and left. Just

said unhappily, “Why should she go with you? Miss, don’t listen to him. I have money

hand back and said

fell on

and was about to slap Yvette. However, he was stopped

said, “Mr. Wynger, let her go for

man called Mr. Wynger stopped reluctantly after hearing this, but his eyes

blazing with anger.

Yazmin wanted Triston

of Lance’s attitude toward Yvette. Yazmin did not want to do

at Lance. Her eyes were watery, and her nose was red as she

look. He sneered, “A man’s promise

be taken seriously.”

Yvette’s face was completely

middle of the

frosty. His eyes were not

was an annoying slug.

surrounding people all looked at Yvette with contempt, silently

was.

like an

felt ashamed and angry. She curled her lower lip with

Her voice was hoarse, and her throat was dry as if it had been

His heart squeezed,

face was as pale as paper, but she forced herself to smile, “I’m sorry to