Secretary’s Secret Lover

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 blink of

had a

makes perfect

moved on. Then why am I still sad

all, he is the man I have loved for ten years. Now that we are strangers, it is inevitable

upset.

remember how good he was to me, and I

time to

should put all my feelings aside. I have bigger fish to fry

since Pittsburgh was too remote, still,

Yvette was very anxious.

“Beep!”

whistle interrupted her

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

not seen in a long

“Yvette. What a coincidence.”

a little surprised

you going? I’ll give you

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

station?”

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

available at this

something to do and need to go

to Youngstown. It’s very close to Pittsburgh.

Yvette. She was no longer anxious.

“Thanks, Charlie.”

am the lucky one.” Charlie had a smile

understand and asked, “What was

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

was only joking, yet she still

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

need to

knew the boundaries. When he spoke, his tone was natural. It didn’t sound like he

anything.

nodded and said

a corner, Charlie saw the black Bentley parked

his sharp eyes.

Yvette raised her head, she would

Charlie suddenly

turned to look

already passed

He looked ahead and said, “I

say anything else. Besides,

in prying into others’ matters as

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

Charlie was such a master at using

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

was a