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.

and saw that the man who pulled her was the rascal mentioned by

you the one who disrespected my

“So what if I 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 the

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

with their money, and he

he pledged the house

him a long time ago, and since Yvette rented the house,

one was suspicious.

was nowhere to

and Hoffman colluded and defrauded them

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

be

that people here should talk nicely and

the police officer if

be caught.

reluctant. He explained, “Only if Hoffman did not

you. He would do jail time. But it also

the scene was

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

ground, rolled, and cried. They had been saving the money for their

knew what was going

people, yet she also held herself accountable, since she rented

asked them, “How much did Hoffman

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

the IOUS written by Hoffman. Yvette did

added up to nearly 500 thousand

so, she did not know many of the

It was obvious that they were peasants who worked hard their entire life. Finally, they saved

and now, their money was conned away by

“Everyone, I will pay back the

will have nothing to

has already

town. No one will ever be conned

Go and get the money

have the money right now. You might need to wait until

York and sell my

would be around 300 thousand dollars left. She could

this, everyone

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

are

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

liars!”

come forward to push Yvette

couldn’t stop them.

was getting chaotic. Seeing that, Yvette found a stool to stand on and

and looked at

won’t get you any money.” Yvette looked at them. “I promised to pay you back for Hoffman. I will not

looked different from the people in Pittsburgh.

somehow convincing.

woman said, “Then tell us, how long do we

say for sure, but I will pay you back

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

She needed to work to slowly

is a liar. Don’t think otherwise, simply

back to New York, you will

had