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.

man who pulled her was the rascal mentioned by

you the one who disrespected my grandmother’s

I didn’t? You cunt. You colluded with Hoffman and fooled us.

a luxury car from somewhere unknown, bragging that he had made a lot

with their money, and

he pledged the

by him a long time ago, and since

one was suspicious.

was nowhere to be

eyes, Yvette and Hoffman colluded and defrauded them

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

to be found.

here should talk nicely and stop making Yvette take the

the police officer if they could get the money back should

be caught.

reluctant. He explained, “Only if Hoffman did

do jail time. But it also means

was filled

and couldn’t find a job. And now, they had no money left. Once they got sick, they

woman slumped to the ground, rolled, and cried. They had been saving the money for

finally knew what was

that Hoffman defrauded those people, yet she also held herself accountable,

asked them, “How much did Hoffman take

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 something. She

Yvette did a rough estimation. There were more than

up to

for her studies very early, so, she did not know many of the people

looked very honest. It was obvious that they were peasants who worked

and now, their money was

I will pay back the money

have nothing

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

one

people were happy. “OK! Go and get the money

money right now. You might need to

and sell my

apartment. After she settled the loan, there would be around 300 thousand dollars left. She could only slowly repay

this, everyone was

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

are

“Hoffman is

liars!”

they wanted to come

couldn’t stop them.

getting chaotic. Seeing that, Yvette found a stool

down and

any money.” Yvette looked at them. “I promised to pay you back for Hoffman. I will

and beautiful, and she looked different from the people in Pittsburgh. Her words

somehow convincing.

woman said, “Then tell us, how

apologized and said, “I can’t say for sure, but I will pay you back

an easy thing. After she sold the apartment, she still needed

needed to work to slowly raise the

you. She is a liar. Don’t

to New York, you will never

scene had