Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 141 Divorce

Lance rushed to the hospital. The first thing Frankie did when he arrived at the scene was to check the

surveillance video.

In the surveillance video, Yvette came out of the room at half past one in the morning while the nurse was

asleep.

Yvette got into the elevator barefoot in a white dress and never came down.

The elevator stopped on the 18th floor.

“Mr. Wolseley, it’s the top floor,” Frankie said with a serious expression.

As he heard this, Lance’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately rushed out.

In the dark night, Yvette sat on the cement pier on the edge of the top floor.

Her hair was like seaweed, and her white dress was blown up by the wind, making her look even thinner. Her whole body was fragile like a crystal that would break in seconds.

When Lance saw this scene, his expression was unprecedentedly ugly. A feeling of panic crept into his heart.

“Yvette.”

He called out carefully as if he was afraid that she would be shattered.

Yvette acted as if she had not heard anything. She raised her head and stared at a certain place in the sky.

“Yvette, what are you looking at?” Lance lowered his voice, staring at her without blinking as he slowly approached her.

Yvette seemed to not have noticed and replied, “Baby.”

Lance stopped in his tracks and saw Yvette raise her slender arm and point at the sky. “The baby just came to say goodbye to me and went there.”

In a split second, it was as if a giant hammer had descended from the sky and ruthlessly smashed into

Lance’s heart.

His face gradually became pale, and his fingers by his side unconsciously trembled.

After a long time, he finally said with difficulty, “Can you come down first?”

Yvette said lightly, “Lance, can you let me go?”

“Yvette, come down. Let’s talk, okay?” The man was tense, and his tone was forbearing.

Yvette looked at the man’s face and knew that she had succeeded halfway.

Half of her plan was to make him think that she wanted to do something dangerous, and the other half was

to make him agree to divorce.

She could not really risk her life. Since she promised her grandmother that she would live a good life, she

would never break her promise.

living a

occupy her life and lead

help, but in her heart, she did not want him to know

baby was gone.

warmth. She did not

let’s end this.” Yvette

years was

it

the dark night, only the girl’s little face

still remembered that the first time he saw her, he felt that her pupils were especially

were still very bright, but that soul-stirring

only empty brightness.

Why?

it

all sorts of emotions filled his

become extremely difficult. His heart felt like

by a hand!

let her

his own humble and begging voice. “Yazmin won’t bother us again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you well, and we will still

come back?” Yvette interrupted

words, all the words that Lance

he was rich enough, there were things he could not manage

fact that they could not go back to

the baby, Yvette suddenly collapsed

was not lying to him. She wished that the baby really came to her dream and had gone

it was not true. The

missed

was her only comfort when

only consolation

as if she wanted to

crying her heart out. “Lance, I

she was in despair, she did not expect him to save her immediately. At the very least, he should have

hung up the

beaten up, she had been protecting her belly, and the baby had been supporting her for a

time.

and his heart ached

he hung up on

sorry, Yvette.

knew that she would not accept his apology, but other than being sorry, he did not know what to

it meant to be powerless. If it was possible, he

this pain

was gone, and he was

of the child, it was like a dense thorn that

pain was far less than a

and pearl-like tears dripped down

beg you again. Don’t

butcher’s knife dipped in

take it any longer, and he staggered backward,

throat.

had passed, yet it was also like a thousand years

face, and he said in a hoarse voice,