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

let hatred occupy her life and

for help, but in her heart, she

baby was gone.

had given her warmth. She did not want him to

this.” Yvette

was the most

regretted it

dark night, only the girl’s little face was white to the point

he felt that her pupils were

were still very bright, but

only empty brightness.

Why?

it like

sorts of emotions filled his chest

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

by a hand!

let her

own humble and begging voice. “Yazmin won’t bother us again. Yvette, give me a

baby come back?” Yvette

the words that Lance wanted

enough, there were things he could not

like the fact that they could not go back

the baby, Yvette suddenly collapsed and

to him. She wished that the baby really came to her

true. The baby had

missed

only comfort when her

her only

if she wanted to vent

was fluttering, and she was crying her heart

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

hung up

her belly, and the baby had been supporting

time.

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

phone call he hung up on was his ever-lasting

Yvette.

other than

be powerless. If it was

this pain

and

he thought of the child, it was like a dense thorn that stabbed into his

that his pain was far less than

and pearl-like tears dripped down her pale

again. Don’t make me hate

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

longer, and he staggered backward, the fresh taste

throat.

passed, yet it was also like a

cold face, and he said in a hoarse voice,