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.

to living a good life was

must not let hatred occupy her life

for help, but in her heart,

baby was gone.

did not want him

let’s end this.” Yvette

years was the most

it

girl’s little face was white to

her pupils were especially beautiful

eyes were still very bright,

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it like

all sorts of emotions filled his chest

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

by a hand!

he let her

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

the baby come back?” Yvette

the words that Lance wanted

there were things he could not

come back, just like the fact

of the baby, Yvette suddenly collapsed and

that the baby really came to her

was not true. The baby had never

missed the

only comfort

only

she wanted to

fluttering, and she was crying her

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

he hung

had been protecting her belly, and the baby had

time.

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

he hung up on was

Yvette.

his apology, but other than being sorry,

be powerless. If it was possible, he would

bear this pain

was gone, and he

was like a dense thorn that stabbed into his

was far less than

pearl-like tears dripped

Don’t make me hate you

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

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

throat.

a minute had passed, yet it was also like

and he said in a