Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 242 Who Are You to Question Me?

Yvette had been waiting at home.

Until ten o’clock in the evening, Lance still had not come home.

She had no choice but to call Frankie. Frankie told her that Lance had returned

to Serenity Villa. If anything came up, she could go to Serenity Villa for Lance.

She had not been to Serenity Villa since they got a divorce.

As time passed, Yvette thought about it and decided to go to Serenity Villa for

Lance.

Before she went out, she took a bath and opened the cupboard. When she

wanted to get clothes to wear, she saw a white lace dress in the corner.

Ellen gave this to Yvette when she learned about the latter’s divorce, saying that

it could help Yvette get another man.

She had never worn it because the dress was so revealing.

After hesitating for a while, she took it and put it on.

When she arrived at Serenity Villa, she was still wondering if the security would

not let her enter. After all, this place had nothing to do with her now.

Unexpectedly, the security guard showed a warm attitude toward her when he

saw her. He called her Mrs. Wolseley several times and welcomed her in.

The security guard also said to Yvette, “Mrs. Wolseley, we’re informed that we

must let you go as long as you come.”

Yvette did not know what to say after hearing this.

She entered the villa.

It was still the familiar face recognition door lock at the entrance.

Yvette tried to move her face closer, and the door actually opened with the

sound of a ding.

She felt quite surprised. They had been divorced for so long, but Lance still

hadn’t deleted her face record.

Yet, on second thought, he had so many properties, so he must have forgotten

to delete them.

After all, if he was to remarry, given the Wolseley family’s assets, he wouldn’t

move to Serenity Villa with his new wife. He would definitely live elsewhere.

She went upstairs as usual. There were no lights everywhere except for the

bedroom.

Yvette went over and just wanted to knock on the door when she saw Lance

through the slot in the door. He was standing by the balcony and smoking, still

dressed in a suit. It looked like he had just finished working.

Maybe because of the vague moonlight, she found that he looked rather tired

and lonely.

Lonely?

didn’t seem

and Lance spat out a puff

When he saw her, he wasn’t

Frankie had already reported

call.

wasn’t happy because if not for Ellen, she could not have come

“Hmph!” she snorted.

bestie. Never had she cared so much about

he thought of this, his gaze

here and did

over and

man looked at her and stayed quiet for a

save Ellen?” Yvette had to

thought about it. Even if she went to Jamie, she would not be

him, but Lance must

Lance’s thin lips twitched.

raised her

only required to meet Jamie before, yet now she needed him

Ellen.

eyebrows. “Yes, but why

walked over step by step, raised her face,

arms

you what you want

man didn’t respond when

little embarrassed, so she

coat.

knew that Yvette had gone to

the end, Charlie couldn’t help her, so she

so terrifyingly realistic,

I have to take it just because

dark eyes glistening with

too full

as her body was exposed

over.

if she relaxed a little, she would not

able to go on.

that she heard Lance’s humiliation, she just

was exposed in front of

darkened slightly. He did not expect her to dress so

heavy in

could no longer

ashamed of

was the first time she had dressed in this way to seduce

left no room for negotiation. He made it clear

help her.

eyes were red, and she immediately wrapped her coat

up, she turned around

could reach the door, she was grabbed and pressed on

decorative cabinet.

open her coat and

back. She wanted to

and she

let go of

as she said that, her eyes turned red and her voice

anger. He said fiercely, “You want me

you so that you can

that she was a

with anger and sobbed, “You are crazy!

pinched her chin tightly and forced her to raise

sarcastically, “So you begged Charlie and he refused to help

did you have sex with him? He looks so gentle. He must

he better

crazy jealousy made the man’s handsome

burning with rage as he thought of her sleeping

man.