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.

who pulled her was the rascal mentioned by the family

asked, “Are you the one

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

police officer next to Yvette told her that not long ago, Hoffman went back in a luxury car from somewhere unknown, bragging that he had made a lot of money while he was away.

him with their money, and he would make

he pledged the house

been sold by him a long

one was suspicious.

Hoffman was nowhere to

everyone’s eyes, Yvette and Hoffman colluded and

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

be found. Naturally, everyone targeted

said that people here should talk nicely and stop making Yvette take

puzzled. They asked the police officer if they could

be caught.

He explained, “Only if Hoffman did not spend

repay you. He would do jail time. But it also means that you can

scene was

And now, they had no money left. Once they got

woman slumped to the ground, rolled, and cried. They

finally knew what

defrauded those people, yet she also held herself accountable,

them, “How much did Hoffman take from

had a job in New York, and she was a college graduate. She must have been something. She must have

IOUS written by Hoffman. Yvette did a rough estimation.

up to nearly 500 thousand

she did not know

and looked very honest. It was obvious that

and now, their money was conned away by

her lips and said, “Everyone, I will pay back the money on behalf of Hoffman, but if he

it will have nothing to do with

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

town. No one will ever be

were happy. “OK! Go and

the money right

and

loan, there would be around 300

everyone was

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

are lying to

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

liars!”

and they wanted to come forward to push

couldn’t stop them.

getting chaotic. Seeing that, Yvette found a

quieted down and looked at

“I promised to pay you back for Hoffman. I will not go back on my

was fair and beautiful, and she looked different from the people in

somehow convincing.

woman said, “Then tell us, how long

for sure, but I

an easy thing. After she sold the apartment, she

work to slowly

rascal said again, “I told you. She is a liar. Don’t think

back to New York, you will never

scene had an