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.

living a

hatred occupy her life and

ask Jaiden for help, but in her heart, she did

baby was gone.

warmth. She did not want him

end this.” Yvette stared at

for ten years was the most wrong

it

night, only the girl’s little

that her pupils were especially

now, those beautiful eyes were still very bright, but

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it like

sorts of emotions

difficult. His heart felt like it was being

by a hand!

he let her

voice. “Yazmin won’t bother us again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you well, and we will still be the same as

the baby come back?”

five simple words, all the words that

rich enough, there were things he could not

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

suddenly

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

it was not true. The

missed

was her only comfort

only consolation

was as if she wanted

body was fluttering, and she was crying her heart

save her immediately. At the very least, he should have checked

hung up

she was beaten up, she had been protecting her belly, and the baby had

time.

as paper, and his heart ached as if it

call he hung up on was

sorry, Yvette. I’m

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

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

bear this

gone, and he

the child, it was like a dense thorn that

knew that his pain was far less than a tenth

and pearl-like tears dripped down her

again. Don’t make me

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

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

throat.

passed, yet it was also like

cold face, and he said in a hoarse