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.

first step to living a good life was to leave this

hatred occupy her life and lead

help, but in her heart,

baby was gone.

She did not want

let’s end this.” Yvette stared

him for ten years was the most

it very

only the girl’s little face was white to the point

her pupils were especially beautiful and as bright as newborn babies’,

now, those beautiful eyes were still very bright, but that soul-stirring spirit had

only empty brightness.

Why?

it like

regret… all sorts of emotions

felt that his breathing had become extremely difficult.

by a hand!

he let her

us again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you well, and

come back?” Yvette interrupted

the words that Lance wanted to say were

if he was rich enough, there were

fact that they could not go back to

suddenly collapsed

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

not true. The

missed the

only comfort when

was her only consolation

she wanted to vent

and she was crying her heart out. “Lance,

despair, she did not expect him to save her immediately. At the very least, he should have checked her location instead of hanging

he hung

belly, and the baby had been supporting her for a

time.

and his heart ached

phone call he hung up

Yvette.

not accept his apology, but other than being sorry, he

time, he knew what it meant to be powerless. If it was possible, he would rather risk his

bear this

and he

he thought of the child, it was like a dense

was far less than a

long eyelashes fluttered, and pearl-like tears dripped

you again. Don’t make me

a butcher’s knife dipped in poison,

be unable to take it any longer, and he staggered backward, the fresh taste of blood

throat.

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

he said