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

must not let hatred occupy her life and lead

Jaiden for help, but

baby was gone.

She did not want him

end this.” Yvette stared

years was the most wrong

it

little face was

her, he felt that her pupils were especially beautiful and as bright as newborn babies’,

beautiful eyes were still very bright,

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it

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

his breathing had become extremely difficult. His heart

by a hand!

he let her

“Yazmin won’t bother us again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you well, and we will

baby come back?”

five simple words, all the words that

there were things

back, just like the fact

suddenly

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

her only comfort

was her only consolation taken

as if she wanted to vent all

fluttering, and she was crying

At the very least, he should have checked her location

hung up

up, she had been protecting her belly, and the baby had been supporting

time.

as paper, and his

hung up on was

Yvette.

apology, but other than

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

this pain for

was gone, and he

like a dense thorn that stabbed into

he knew that his pain was

long eyelashes fluttered, and pearl-like tears

Don’t

like a butcher’s knife dipped in poison, slicing and cutting every

to be unable to take it any longer, and

throat.

a minute had passed, yet

he said in a