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 good life was

occupy her life

but in her heart, she did

baby was gone.

warmth. She did not want

end this.” Yvette stared at

him for ten years was the most wrong

it

the girl’s little face was white to the point of

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

those beautiful eyes were still very

only empty brightness.

Why?

it like

sorts of emotions filled his chest in an

difficult. His heart felt

by a hand!

he let her

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

come back?”

words that Lance

if he was rich enough, there were

just like the fact that they

suddenly collapsed

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

it was not true. The baby had never

really missed the

only comfort when her grandmother

her only consolation taken

as if she wanted to vent

body was fluttering, and she was crying

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

hung

her belly, and the baby had been supporting her for a

time.

Lance’s face was as pale as paper, and his heart ached as

hung up on was

sorry, Yvette.

apology, but other than being sorry, he did not

the first time, he knew what it meant to be powerless.

bear this pain for

gone, and he was

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

knew that his pain was

fluttered, and pearl-like tears dripped

again. Don’t make me hate

dipped in poison, slicing and cutting every inch

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

throat.

a minute had passed, yet it was also like a thousand years had

he