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 would lock

her more closely.

Yvette smiled bitterly and said lightly, “Alright, send

He met her gaze and

what did you

as

“Yve…”

raised his hand and held her tightly in

what

believe me in the matter of

of the window with empty eyes and

you.”

of her

now was the last second i believed in

The Yvette who always chose

something was wrong. Yvette’s change came

hard for him

in a low voice, her throat tight, “Can you send me

soon as possible?”

happened to the Robbins family,

to the memorial

Ellen was kneeling on the side of the

amid the guests

was outside, far away from the

him, she would get emotional and lose control, so

making her mad.

they arrived, Lance and Jamie talked. Yvette went in

at Jamie.

tribute, she went to Ellen

“Ellen…”

soon as Yvette opened her mouth, she burst into

Ellen tightly.

The voice of her best friend touched Ellen’s

it

two of them burst into tears as if no one else

depressing and painful.

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

did not

this time, they knew the two women

asked Ellen,

suicide?”

“Because of what happened in the

you plan to do

idea. Her mother had fallen ill and the

was all on

Now that things had developed to this

felt that she was in her

she would find her

of three was still as

coffin in the

each other and cried

about to leave, Yvette asked Ellen, “Ellen, do you have

phone with you? I want to

Ellen handed the

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

that Yvette’s life must

under Lance’s watch.

left, Ellen continued

was almost dark, another uninvited guest

was wearing a black coat, sent a few

go out to smoke and

went straight in and was just about

roar.

“Get out!”

other people in the mourning hall at

being driven

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

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

peace.”

you say

“Do you think your father can really rest