Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 141

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.

the first step to living a good life was

let hatred occupy

to ask Jaiden for help, but in her heart, she did not want him to know that

baby was gone.

had given her warmth. She did not want

let’s end this.” Yvette

him for ten years was the most wrong thing she had

regretted it

the girl’s little

he saw her, he felt that her pupils were especially beautiful and as

very bright, but that soul-stirring spirit had

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it

regret… all sorts of emotions filled his chest in

difficult.

by a hand!

let

again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you well, and we will still be

come

all the words

were things he could not manage to

like the fact that they

suddenly collapsed and burst into

lying to him. She wished that the baby really came

it was not true. The baby had never

missed the

only comfort when her grandmother

her only consolation taken

as if she wanted to vent all of

was crying

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

he hung up the

up, she had been protecting her belly, and the baby had

time.

was as pale as paper, and his heart ached as if it had

call he hung up on was

sorry, Yvette. I’m

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

bear this pain

was gone, and

it was like a dense

that his pain was far

tears dripped down her pale little

I beg you again. Don’t make me hate

words were like a butcher’s knife dipped in poison, slicing and

and he

throat.

as if a minute had passed, yet it was also like a thousand years had

his cold face, and he said

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