Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 146

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 146 Will You Wait for Me?

It was Frankie who stopped.

He looked at Yvette and asked with respect, “Mrs. Wolseley, where are you going?”

The address made Yvette slightly stunned. She could not help but think of Lance’s cold expression a few

days ago.

After a pause, she said, “Frankie, I am no longer Mrs. Wolseley. Don’t call me that from now on.”

She figured that it would upset Lance.

Frankie looked a little embarrassed and replied, “Alright, Ms. Thiel. Where are you going? Shall I give you a ride?”

Yvette looked at her phone. No one picked up her order. She hesitated. Maybe she should ask Frankie to take her to the station since there were lots of drivers who ran long distances.

“Then…”

“Frankie, why are you such a busybody?”

She was interrupted by a man, whose voice was low and obviously unhappy.

The windows of the car were opaque, and Yvette was surprised that Lance was sitting in the car.

Immediately, her expression changed, and she was very embarrassed.

Lance continued, “Since you want to be a busybody so much, go to the newly-open site in New York and supervise the work.”

Frankie was dumbfounded.

He thought, Mr. Wolseley, it was you who saw Mrs. Wolseley by the roadside first. That was why I stopped the

car.

I am an assistant, and for me, observation is very important. I need to know things without being told by my leader.

Lance’s tone was mechanical and cold. Yvette could tell how impatient he was without glancing at him.

She figured that she was the chief culprit. Frankie was implicated by her.

Immediately, she felt that her nose was a little sour.

Yvette forced a smile and lied to Frankie, “Someone will pick me up. Frankie, you may go ahead.”

Frankie glanced hesitantly in the rearview mirror and saw that the face of the man sitting in the back seat was utterly sullen.

Meeting Frankie’s eyes, Lance frowned. “What are you waiting for?*

“I see, Mr. Wolseley.”

Frankie nodded at Yvette, pulled up the car window, and left.

black luxury car disappeared in the

a faint urge

perfect sense. We

on. Then why am I still sad because of

loved for ten years. Now that we are strangers, it is inevitable

upset.

remember how good he was to me, and

takes time

my feelings aside. I

too remote, still, no one responded to her

Yvette was very anxious.

“Beep!”

interrupted her

black Mercedes stopped in front of Yvette, and the car window was rolled down. It was

in a

“Yvette. What a coincidence.”

a little surprised to

you going? I’ll give you a

and did not refuse Charlie. She got in the car and said, “Can you take me to

station?”

to after that?” Charlie glanced at his

at this

have something to do and need to go back to

I’m on my way to Youngstown.

Yvette. She was no longer anxious. Instead, she was very

“Thanks, Charlie.”

mention it. I am the lucky one.”

did not understand and asked,

a lonely journey. Who knows? Fate favors me and sends

was only

politely, “Anyway, thanks, Charlie. You’ve

need

he spoke, his tone was natural.

anything.

and said

corner, Charlie saw the

his sharp eyes.

raised her head, she would see

suddenly

to look

already

then looked relaxed. He looked ahead and said, “I heard that you

say anything else. Besides,

prying into others’ matters

gently, “You lost poor little girl. You will be

was such a master at using

lost along her way pursuing Lance. And that wasn’t all. She also lost her

was a

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