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.

She knew that if she was agitated, Lance would

her more closely.

Yvette smiled bitterly and said lightly, “Alright, send me to Ellen’s place for

stunned Lance. He met her gaze

did you

as she said in a low

“Yve…”

her tightly in his arms.

what

believe me in the matter of Yazmin. I won’t

window with

you.”

her heart, she

her heart, Lance, just now was the last second i believed

The Yvette who always chose to believe you

that something was wrong. Yvette’s change came so

was hard for

her throat tight, “Can you send me to

soon as possible?”

had happened to the

to the memorial

was kneeling on the

amid the

was also there, but he was outside, far

If Ellen saw him, she would get emotional and lose control, so he

making her mad.

Jamie talked. Yvette went

at Jamie.

her tribute, she went to Ellen and knelt

“Ellen…”

as Yvette opened her mouth, she burst into tears and

Ellen tightly.

voice of her best

hold it anymore and cried in Yvette’s

as if no one

depressing and painful.

helped Ellen

did not

two women should have

Yvette asked Ellen, “Why did

suicide?”

said, “Because of

do you plan to do

shook her head. She had no idea. Her

was all on

had developed to this point, she

She always felt that she was in her dreams. Perhaps when

she would find her father at

Their family of three was still

the coffin in the hall told her

two of them hugged each other

they were about to leave, Yvette asked Ellen, “Ellen, do you

phone with you? I

handed the

didn’t expect that Yvette didn’t even have access

must have been very

under Lance’s watch.

continued to kneel in

When it was almost dark, another uninvited guest

wearing a black coat, sent a few wreaths. Jamie

out to smoke and did not

in and was just about to pay her tribute

roar.

“Get out!”

other people in the mourning hall at this time, Fiona

being

I came with

eyes and said angrily, “Don’t

peace.”

you say

“Do you think your father can really