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.

first step to living a

let hatred occupy her life and lead her

Jaiden for help, but in her heart, she

baby was gone.

her warmth. She did

this.” Yvette stared at

years was the most wrong

it very

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

that the first time he saw her, he felt that her pupils

now, those beautiful eyes were still very bright, but that soul-stirring spirit had

only empty brightness.

Why?

was it

sorts of emotions filled his chest in

become extremely difficult. His

by a hand!

he let her

won’t bother us again. Yvette, give me a chance. I will treat you

baby come back?”

simple words, all the words that Lance

there were things

come back, just like the fact that they could not

baby, Yvette suddenly collapsed and burst

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

true. The baby had

really missed the

was her only comfort when her

her only consolation taken

she wanted

body was fluttering, and she was crying

not expect him to save her immediately. At

he hung

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

time.

Lance’s face was as pale as paper, and his heart ached as if it had been

call he hung up on was his ever-lasting

Yvette.

apology, but other than being sorry, he did not know

the first time, he knew what it meant to be powerless. If it was possible, he would rather risk his own

this pain for

gone, and he

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

his pain was far

fluttered, and pearl-like tears dripped down her pale

you again. Don’t make

knife dipped in poison, slicing

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

throat.

was as if a minute had passed, yet

he said in a hoarse voice,