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

hatred occupy her life and

for help, but in her

baby was gone.

did not want him to

this.”

ten years was the most

it very

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

he felt that her pupils were especially

were still very

only empty brightness.

Why?

it

of emotions filled his

become extremely difficult. His heart felt like it was

by a hand!

let her

me a chance. I will treat you well, and we will still be the

come back?”

five simple words, all the words that Lance wanted to say

enough, there were

the fact that they could

the baby, Yvette suddenly collapsed and burst into

was not lying to him. She wished that the baby

it was not true. The

really missed the

was her only comfort when

only consolation taken

wanted to vent all of her

was crying her heart out. “Lance, I

immediately. At the

he hung up the

she was beaten up, she had been protecting her belly,

time.

paper, and his heart ached as if

he hung up on was

Yvette.

accept his apology, but other than being sorry, he

be powerless. If it was

bear this pain for

was gone, and

was like a dense thorn that stabbed

that his pain was far less

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

Don’t make

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

and he

throat.

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

cold face, and he said in a hoarse