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.

her. Yvette pushed the door open and

should be the most luxurious

The crystal lights covered the entire ceiling.

said, “Happy

main character was sitting in the middle, dressed in an expensive dress that was inlaid with diamonds. Yazmin looked depressed

on

face became extremely pale, and it felt as if all the energy in

been sucked out.

the private room, it was bustling with noise and excitement, and

Yazmin holding Lance, digging up a piece of cake

to him.

Myers, Mr. Wolseley has

crowd clamored, “Use your mouth to feed him! Use your mouth to feed

expression. Seeing that the man did not respond, she opened. her mouth and took a bite of the cake. She held it in her mouth

mouth.

Whistles and chants mixed.

that the piece of cake was getting closer and closer to Lance’s lips, Ellen couldn’t stand it anymore

wanted to leave, yet Yvette

Yvette suddenly shouted.

“Lance.”

became quiet

turned to look at this

took

and blurted out.

come home

looked at Yvette for less than a second as if the person standing

Yvette’s mind went blank.

had hugged her, had sex with her so passionately, and

any attention to Yvette. Everyone looked at her strangely,

she asked

felt that something must have happened. Otherwise, he would not

affection these days could not

ignored

Someone beside Yvette laughed.

Did you go to

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

one. To strengthen her status in Lance’s heart,

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

young men had many lovers, and they naturally treated Yvette as an easy girl.

more and more

forward to grab Yvette’s

Ellen couldn’t even take her away. Yvette only stared at Lance with

saw that Yvette was standing still with her eyes on

more interested.

you can hook up with. Why don’t you serve

words came out, the surrounding people burst into

in,”

was quite attractive. She wore no makeup, yet

who had

she looked at others, they felt that she was

of her eyes were raised, which added charm to

What a rare beauty!

as if he didn’t hear

insult her with words.

tightly, and she raised her glass to splash the wine on those people,

a place

familiar and terrifying voice made

her head and saw Jamie looking at her with narrowed eyes. His

demon’s.

directly twisted her hand and pulled her away.

person beside Yvette, a dandy who knew Jamie and

even more certain that Yvette was just

lewdly, “Miss, your friend has already chosen at person and left. Just go with me. I can pay as

go with you? Miss, don’t listen to him. I have money too. I’ll pay you

back and said

cold gaze fell

to slap Yvette. However, he was

her go for my sake. This

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

blazing with anger.

course, Yazmin wanted Triston

did not want to do anything self-defeating.

stared at Lance. Her eyes were watery, and her nose was red as she asked, “Is your promise last night not

his eyes and gave her a look. He sneered, “A man’s promise

be taken seriously.”

a split second, Yvette’s face was

help trembling. In the middle of the crowd, she

frosty. His eyes were not

was an annoying slug.

Yvette with contempt, silently telling

was.

was like

felt ashamed and angry. She curled her lower lip

and her throat was dry as if it had

stunned. His heart squeezed,

pale as paper, but she forced herself