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.

in

a faint

Lance’s attitude makes perfect sense.

already moved on. Then why am I still sad because of how cold

all, he is the man I have loved for ten years. Now that

upset.

good he was to me, and I also remember

takes time

all my feelings aside. I have bigger fish to fry

was too remote, still, no one responded to

Yvette was very anxious.

“Beep!”

whistle interrupted her

of Yvette, and the

in a long

“Yvette. What a coincidence.”

a little

I’ll

Charlie. She got in the car and said, “Can you take me

station?”

to after that?” Charlie glanced at his watch. “I don’t think

at this

something to do and need to go

on my way to Youngstown. It’s very close

was no longer anxious. Instead,

“Thanks, Charlie.”

one.” Charlie had a smile

did not understand and asked, “What was

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

only joking, yet she still

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

need

spoke, his tone was natural. It didn’t sound like

anything.

and said nothing

passing by a corner, Charlie saw the black Bentley parked on

his sharp eyes.

she would see it as

suddenly called

turned to

already

He looked ahead and said,

“Yes.” She did not want to say anything else. Besides, it would be inappropriate to talk

interested in prying into

lost poor little girl.

was such a master

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

a broken

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