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 good life was to leave this

occupy her life and lead her

help, but in her heart, she

baby was gone.

had given her warmth. She did not want him

let’s end this.” Yvette stared

with him for ten years was the most wrong

it

the girl’s little face was white to the point

he felt that her pupils were especially beautiful and

very bright, but that soul-stirring

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it

panic, regret… all sorts of emotions filled his chest in an

difficult. His heart felt like it was being forcefully

by a hand!

he let her

me

the baby come back?”

words, all the words

there were things he could not manage

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

baby, Yvette suddenly collapsed and

him. She wished that the baby really came to her dream and had gone

true. The baby had

missed the

baby was her only comfort when

only

she wanted to

body was fluttering, and she was crying her heart

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

hung up

had been protecting her belly, and the baby had

time.

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

up

sorry, Yvette. I’m

would not accept his apology, but other than being

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

bear this pain

gone, and he was also

child, it was like a dense

was far less than a

tears dripped down

again. Don’t make me hate

dipped in poison, slicing and cutting

and he staggered backward, the fresh taste

throat.

had passed, yet it was also like a thousand years

he