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.

car disappeared in

had a

thought Lance’s attitude makes perfect sense. We are strangers.

on. Then why am I still sad because of

years. Now that we are strangers, it is

upset.

remember how good he was to me, and I also remember the

time

all my feelings aside. I have bigger fish

was too remote, still, no one responded to

Yvette was very anxious.

“Beep!”

whistle interrupted her

stopped in front of Yvette, and the car window was

seen in a long

“Yvette. What a coincidence.”

little surprised

you going? I’ll give you

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

station?”

are you headed to after that?” Charlie glanced

at

do and need to go back to

I’m on my way to Youngstown. It’s very close to Pittsburgh.

Yvette. She was no longer anxious. Instead,

“Thanks, Charlie.”

the lucky one.” Charlie had a

and asked,

glanced at her and smiled, “I thought it would be a lonely journey. Who knows? Fate favors me

Charlie was only joking, yet

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

need

tone was natural. It didn’t sound

anything.

and

a corner, Charlie saw the black Bentley parked on the side

his sharp eyes.

head, she would see

suddenly called

Yvette turned to

had already

relaxed. He looked ahead and

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

prying into others’ matters

lost poor little girl. You will be fine. You will

felt that Charlie was such a

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

a