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.

a good life was to

hatred occupy her life and

ask Jaiden for help, but in her heart,

baby was gone.

She did not want him to be

let’s end this.” Yvette stared at

him for ten years was

it

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

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

eyes were still very bright, but

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it

sorts of emotions filled his

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

by a hand!

he let

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

baby come back?” Yvette interrupted

simple words, all the words that Lance wanted to

were things he could

fact that they could not go back to

of the baby, Yvette suddenly collapsed and burst

that the baby really came to

was not true. The baby had never been

really missed the

only comfort

was her only consolation taken

was as if she wanted to vent all

was crying her

expect him to save her immediately. At the very least, he should have checked her location instead of hanging up

he hung up

protecting her belly, and the baby had been supporting

time.

as pale as paper, and his heart

he hung up on

sorry, Yvette.

but other than being sorry, he did not

knew what it meant to be powerless. If it

bear this

and he was

like a dense thorn that stabbed

his pain was far less than a tenth of

long eyelashes fluttered, and pearl-like tears dripped down her pale

I beg you again. Don’t make

like a butcher’s knife dipped in poison,

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

throat.

yet it was also like

cold face, and he said in a hoarse voice,