Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 147 I Don’t Know Him

Charlie’s words made Yvette find it hard to refuse him. She could only nod and say that she would call him.

After Charlie left, Yvette ordered a car and went directly to the cemetery.

Unlike those in the city, cemeteries in the countryside weren’t planned exquisitely. Instead, there were just graves without any decorations. Yvette paid for a tombstone for Phoebe.

When she saw Phoebe’s tombstone splashed with red paint, she was so angry that she trembled.

She went to a family living not far from the cemetery and asked if they knew what had happened.

The family did not know Yvette, but they knew Phoebe. When they heard that Yvette was Phoebe’s granddaughter, they told Yvette that it was a resident in the village who did it.

The man claimed that Phoebe owed him money. They tried to stop him, but the man was a rascal, so they did

not dare to stand in his way.

Yvette had never heard that Phoebe was in anyone’s debt. She was furious. However, her priority was to clean

up the tombstone.

She borrowed some tools from the family to get rid of the paint, knelt in front of Phoebe’s tombstone, and

cleaned it carefully while shedding tears.

She collected herself and murmured.

“Granny, I will make things right for you.”

After she was done, she left 300 dollars for the family and asked them to help look after Phoebe’s tomb. Should anything happen, they shall give her a call.

The family was more than happy to take her money. They wouldn’t have lived here if they weren’t poor

anyway.

She asked for the rascal’s address and went to the town to find him.

Yet before she could find him, her neighbor, Melissa, called her and said that a lot of people had gathered in front of her house, claiming to demolish it. The landlord who bought the house was also there.

Yvette hurried over.

When she arrived at the Dudley’s house, there were already many people there, including the police even.

When the landlord saw Yvette, she was unhappy. She said, “Yvette, you and I are neighbors, right? Back then, your uncle wanted to sell the house, and I bought it. You wanted to rent it, and I agreed. I never expected you to gang up and trick me. I no longer want to rent it to you. Explain to everyone that the house has nothing to do with you or your uncle anymore.”

Yvette was stunned. She thought, what does she mean? When did I gang up with Hoffman?

I haven’t seen him since he was arrested because of the incident at the hospital.

Yvette was just about to ask more. Suddenly, someone grabbed her hair and dragged her to the ground.

“Cut the crap. Pay back the money!”

There was a police officer at the scene who maintained order. He stepped forward to stop the man and said,

“Calm down. Don’t get physical.”

The landlady asked the police officer to come because these people were causing trouble in the house she bought. She showed them the documents she had, including the property ownership certificate, yet they just

wouldn’t leave.

looked up and saw that the man who pulled her was the rascal mentioned

and asked, “Are you the one who disrespected my

say yes? Would you come back if I didn’t? You cunt. You colluded with Hoffman and fooled us. The rest of our lives depend on

long ago, Hoffman went back in a luxury car from somewhere unknown, bragging that he had made a lot of money while he

their money, and he would make them rich

the house

house had been sold by him a long time ago, and

one was suspicious.

nowhere to be

Hoffman colluded

money to Hoffman, though the police officer was helpless, he

nowhere to be found. Naturally, everyone

mediate, trying to calm everyone down. He said that people here should talk nicely and stop

the police officer if they could get the money back

be caught.

He explained, “Only if Hoffman did not spend

He would do jail time. But it also means that you can never get your

the scene was

find a job. And now, they had no money left. Once they got sick, they wouldn’t have enough money

and cried. They had been saving

knew what was

defrauded those people, yet she also held herself accountable, since she rented the house, which thereby caused

asked them, “How much

that, the people suddenly saw a glimmer of hope. They had heard that Yvette had a job in New York, and she was a college graduate. She must have been

the IOUS written by Hoffman. Yvette did a rough estimation. There were more than

which added up to nearly 500

she did not know many of the people on

dressed in plain clothes and looked very honest. It was obvious that they were peasants who worked hard their entire life. Finally, they saved up tens of thousands of

their money

pay back the money on behalf of Hoffman, but if he cons

it will have nothing to do with

police officer said, “That won’t happen. Hoffman has already been used

in town. No one will

Go and get the money for

right

and sell

there would be around 300 thousand dollars left. She could

everyone was unhappy

on. You told us that you were going to pay back the money, and now you claim you have to sell

are

to stimulate the people and said, “Hoffman is her uncle. They are the same.

liars!”

agitated, and they wanted to come forward

couldn’t stop them.

found a stool to stand

down and looked at

promised to pay you back

she looked different from the people in

somehow convincing.

us, how long do we have

can’t say for sure, but I will

After she sold

work to slowly raise the

“I told you. She is a liar. Don’t think otherwise, simply

New York, you will

scene had