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.

the first step to living a

must not let hatred occupy her life and lead

was going to ask Jaiden for help, but

baby was gone.

warmth. She did not

end this.” Yvette

for ten years was the most wrong

it

little face was white to the

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

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

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it like

all sorts of emotions

that his breathing had become extremely difficult. His heart felt like it was

by a hand!

he let

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

baby come

the words

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

not come back, just like the fact that they could not go

the baby, Yvette suddenly

to him. She wished that the baby

it was not true. The baby had

really missed

baby was her only comfort when

was her only consolation taken

as if she wanted to vent all of her

and she was crying her

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

hung up the

belly, and the baby had been supporting her for a

time.

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

phone call he hung up on was his

sorry, Yvette. I’m

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

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

bear this pain for

baby was gone, and he was

child, it was like a dense thorn that stabbed

was far less than a

fluttered, and pearl-like tears dripped down her pale little

again. Don’t make me hate

in

it any longer, and he staggered backward, the

throat.

had passed, yet it was

his cold face, and he