Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 122 She Feels Despairing

In the video, there were three burly men with hoods.

Yazmin knelt on the ground, her hair pulled by one of them, and she was forced to face the phone.

Her face, body, and neck were all covered in blood. Her eyes were so swollen that her eyeballs could not be seen. Her mouth was torn because of being slapped. It seemed that she suffered severely.

She cried intermittently, and her voice was hoarse. “Lance, please… save… me… for the sake of me…

saving you once.”

At that moment, it was the most effective method to mention her kindness to Lance. Sure enough, Lance was

hesitant.

Suddenly…

A man with a hood ruthlessly slapped her and scolded, “Stop talking nonsense.”

Yazmin might have been abused for a long time, and she was bleeding more seriously because of the slap,

which was extremely tragic.

Lance’s expression changed instantly, and he looked cold. “You’ll be dead!”

The man wearing the hood seemed to have heard a joke, and he chuckled. They used a voice changer, so the

smile was particularly eerie.

He asked, “This woman said that you are her husband and that you are very rich. Is that true?”

Suddenly, it became silent.

Yvette suddenly reached out and grabbed Lance’s arm. She didn’t know what she was thinking, but she instinctively didn’t want him to admit it.

Lance didn’t look at her. His handsome face looked gloomy. Just as he hesitated for a second, the man in the

hood kicked Yazmin in the stomach.

The blood in Yazmin’s mouth sprayed out.

And her face looked extremely pale.

“Damn it, how dare you lie to me! I’ll beat you to death, you cheap woman!”

The man with the hood raised his leg again and was about to kick, but at the critical moment, Lance said

coldly.

“I am her husband!”

heartbroken when she

slowly released her hand, but Lance did not notice it, and he paid all his attention

man with the hood did not continue kicking, and he

million dollars

stabbed Yazmin’s wrist. He controlled his strength perfectly,

down.

but she would not be able to hold on for

live

one sentence, he cut off the

was quiet in

his gaze

“Yvette, I…”

past two days that

coldly.

‘Don’t go.”

but she felt that it would be more appropriate

a dangerous occasion.

that this matter was not

call the police,” said

We can’t call the police.” Lance frowned

vicious people

not

Yazmin safely abroad would he

to his protective tone, Yvette felt a sour feeling in her

“Lance, haven’t you thought that it might be a

mean?” Lance’s face

very clean. She was beaten so badly like that and was tied in that

strange that her

stated her suspicions

wasn’t like Lance, who was too worried to notice something

now.

vomited so much blood because of being beaten, which was

could a kidnapper care about whether the person who sent the

about

was only one reason why he

instructed

Yvette was by Lance’s side, and she had deliberately asked Lance to say it

that the whole incident was

something was wrong. Afraid that he was anxious, Yvette continued, “And how could it be such a

“Yvette!”

if he could not bear it any longer. He said angrily, “You mean that she

roar and was speechless