Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 273 The Child Is Not Mine

The familiar remarks amused Yvette, but she held back her laughers.

Lance stared at her and said, “Yazmin is not pregnant with my child.”

Yvette sneered, “Lance, do I look stupid? If the child is not yours, why do you

still keep her by your side?”

“I did take her out, but not out of pity or sympathy. There is a reason why I must

do it.”

Lance didn’t disclose what the reason was. He paused and said, “One day, I will

tell you everything, but not now.”

Enter title…

Yvette felt nothing hearing his speech. She even wanted to laugh.

He didn’t even bother himself to make up a convincing excuse.

Indeed, she didn’t deserve him to do so.

Yvette’s silence made Lance panic. He held her hand and said, “I won’t divorce

you. Stop thinking about leaving me, okay?”

These days, he was afraid that he would lose of control his emotions if he went

home, so he stayed at the company to sleep.

When he could not sleep at night, he found that he could not accept it if Yvette

left him.

And that day, he lost his mind because she wanted to leave secretly.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to accept the child in Yvette’s belly.

Since he couldn’t bear to let go, he would accept

it all.

Moreover, he still had some expectations in his heart. Perhaps this child was

his.

After all, he had slept with Yazmin several times a while ago.

He couldn’t just listen to Charlie’s one–sided words. That man was sinister and

cunning.

He decided that regardless of whether the baby was his or not, he would accept

it. He would coax Yvette to let go of the past, hoping that she would tell him

about the child herself.

Yvette was pissed off when she heard this. She snapped, “Lance, have you

been lying to me all this time?”

She thought, the damned consensual marriage he proposed is just a disguise.

He just wanted to lock me up.

Lance said frankly, “I didn’t lie to you. I admit that I was selfish when I remarried

you. Even if my grandfather hadn’t fallen ill,

I would still want to get married to you. So, you can be with me. Don’t think

about anything else. I won’t let you go.”

Yvette became numb when she heard this.

agitated, Lance would lock her up

her more closely.

Yvette smiled bitterly and said lightly, “Alright, send me

He met

what did you

faint smile on her face as she said in a low voice, “I

“Yve…”

his hand and held her tightly

what

must believe me in the matter of Yazmin. I

window with empty eyes and

you.”

the bottom of her heart, she

in her heart, Lance, just now was the last second

Yvette who always chose to believe you no

Lance felt that something was wrong. Yvette’s change came so easily, and

was hard for him

voice, her throat tight, “Can you send me

soon as possible?”

of what had happened to the Robbins family, Lance frowned

Yvette to

When Yvette arrived, Ellen was kneeling on the side of the mourning

soulless, amid the guests to

he was outside, far away from

him, she would get emotional and lose control, so

making her mad.

arrived, Lance and Jamie talked. Yvette went in without

at Jamie.

her tribute, she went to

“Ellen…”

Yvette opened her mouth, she burst into

Ellen tightly.

The voice of her best friend touched

she couldn’t hold it anymore and

if

depressing and painful.

a while, Yvette helped Ellen to the side hall to rest. Lance

Jamie did

time, they knew the two women should have

entering the room, Yvette asked Ellen, “Why did your father

suicide?”

of what happened in the

plan to do next?”

Ellen shook her head. She had no idea. Her mother had fallen ill and

was all

that things had developed to this point, she was still unable

was in her dreams.

her dreams, she would find her father

of three was still as happy as

in the hall told her that

each other

leave, Yvette asked Ellen, “Ellen, do you

I want

the

didn’t expect that Yvette didn’t even have access to a phone.

that Yvette’s life must have been very

under Lance’s watch.

Yvette left, Ellen continued to kneel in

was almost dark, another

was wearing a black coat, sent a

smoke and

just about to pay her tribute when she heard

roar.

“Get out!”

there were no other people in the

being driven

said angrily, “Ellen, I came with good intentions. You are so

at Fiona with red eyes and said angrily, “Don’t disturb

peace.”

“Did you say

and asked. “Do you think your father