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.

was agitated, Lance

her more closely.

bitterly and said lightly, “Alright, send me to

Lance. He met her gaze

did you just

faint smile on her face as she said

“Yve…”

Lance raised his hand and held her tightly in

what he

you must believe me in the

Yvette looked out of the window with empty eyes and said gently, “I

you.”

her

Lance, just now was the last second i believed

The Yvette who always chose to believe you no longer

felt that something was wrong. Yvette’s

for

asked in a low voice, her throat tight, “Can you send me to see Ellen

soon as possible?”

had happened to the Robbins family, Lance frowned

Yvette to

Ellen was kneeling on the side of the mourning

soulless, amid the guests

also there, but he was outside, far away from the main

saw him, she would get emotional

making her mad.

arrived, Lance and Jamie talked. Yvette went

at Jamie.

she went to

“Ellen…”

soon as Yvette opened her mouth, she burst into tears and

Ellen tightly.

voice of her best friend touched

hold it anymore and cried in Yvette’s

them burst into tears as if

depressing and painful.

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

Jamie did

time, they knew the two women should have

entering the room, Yvette asked Ellen,

suicide?”

“Because of what happened in the

you plan to do next?” Yvette

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

was all

this point, she was still

that she was in her dreams. Perhaps when

would find her father at

Their family of three was still as

the wreaths and the coffin in the hall told her that it

The two of them hugged each other and cried

When they were about to leave, Yvette asked Ellen,

with you? I want to

the phone over

that Yvette didn’t even have access to a

that Yvette’s life must have been

under Lance’s watch.

Ellen continued to kneel

almost dark, another uninvited

a black coat, sent a few wreaths.

go out to smoke

about to pay her tribute when she

roar.

“Get out!”

other people in the mourning

being driven like

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

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

peace.”

“Did you

Fiona laughed and asked. “Do you think your father can really rest in