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.

step to living a good

not let hatred occupy her

Jaiden for help, but in her heart, she

baby was gone.

her warmth. She did not want him

end this.” Yvette

ten years was

it very

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

felt that her

beautiful eyes were still very bright, but

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it

regret… all sorts of emotions filled his chest

extremely difficult. His

by a hand!

he let

humble and begging voice. “Yazmin won’t bother us again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you well, and we will

come back?” Yvette interrupted

just five simple words, all the words that

enough, there were things he could not

baby could not come back, just like the fact that

suddenly collapsed and

that the

was not true. The baby had never

really missed the

only comfort when her grandmother

was her only

she wanted to vent all of

was fluttering, and she was crying her heart

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

he hung

belly, and the baby

time.

and his heart ached as if it had

up on was

Yvette.

other than being sorry,

it meant to be powerless. If it was possible, he would rather risk his own

bear this pain for

gone, and he was

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

that his pain was far

pearl-like tears dripped

Don’t make me hate you even

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

and he staggered backward, the fresh taste

throat.

passed, yet it was also like a

his cold face, and he