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.

a good life was to

hatred occupy

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

baby was gone.

had given her warmth. She did not want him to be

this.” Yvette stared

for ten years was

it very

the girl’s little face

remembered that the first time he saw her, he felt that her pupils were especially beautiful and as

very

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it

sorts of emotions

extremely difficult. His heart felt

by a hand!

he let

won’t bother us again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you well,

the baby come back?” Yvette interrupted

five simple words, all the words that Lance wanted to

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

like the fact that they could not go back to the

suddenly

hoped that she was not lying to him. She wished that the baby really came

it was not true. The baby had

missed the

only

only consolation

she wanted to vent all

crying

expect him to save her immediately. At the very least, he should have checked her location instead

hung

she had been protecting her belly, and the baby

time.

as paper, and his heart

up on was his

sorry, Yvette. I’m

other than

to be powerless. If it was possible, he would rather

this

was gone, and

thought of the child, it was like a dense thorn

he knew that his pain was far less than a tenth

eyelashes fluttered, and pearl-like tears dripped down her

again. Don’t make me

like a butcher’s knife dipped in poison, slicing and cutting every

seemed to be unable to take it any longer, and he staggered backward, the fresh

throat.

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

and he said