Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 302 I Agree to Divorce

Yvette paused.

She was just too angry.

He didn’t hurt her, so she knew that calling the police was useless.

Yvette looked at him coldly and asked, “Mr. Wolseley, do you like me?”

This topic suddenly changed.

“Of course.” Lance was slightly stunned.

If not, how would he, a busy businessman, have been looking for ways to meet her?

Yvette smiled slightly, her eyes full of mockery. “But in my eyes, you are just enjoying the

novelty. Even though I used to be your wife, you feel a sense of novelty after five years

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of separation. What will happen after this novelty disappears?

“Will you throw me away like trash or treat me as a pet you’re tired of, lock me at home,

and make me wait for you every day?”

The heartache made his voice urgent and hoarse.

“Yvette, it’s not a sense of novelty, and I will not throw you away like trash. You are my

wife. No one can replace you.”

These words made Yvette’s head suddenly hurt again.

She took a deep breath and said in pain, “Mr. Wolseley, in your memory, I am your wife,

but in my eyes, you are just a stranger.

“You feel it’s normal for a husband to do all this to his wife, yet it is very annoying to me.

“In this case, do you really think that it is fair to force me to be with you?”

Her cold and flat voice made Lance feel heartbroken.

His eyes were somber, and he could not speak for a long time.

“Is this how you like me?”

Yvette’s eyes were full of mockery as she said sharply, “So your affection is selfish

importunity, regardless of other people’s wishes.”

An unprecedented sharp pain hit the man.

Lance weakly released his grip on her. His heart was heavy, and he could not breathe.

He looked extremely hurt.

“Yvette.”

explain. He wanted to speak. He

those words were all nonsense to Yvette, who had lost her

could not understand and did not want to

no reason made Yvette almost unable to

with you now. I do

how many stories we had in the past,

force me

this, Yvette no longer looked

and she did not want to show the

of

she reached the door,

like an unknown

her head to throb and her vision to

was like

It reminded her of something, but she couldn’t

continued to spiral and

from the buzz.

limp..

to the ground, a warm palm caught her

that, Stephen’s

“Yvette, are

her shoulders from behind, his broad chest

like he was

head slightly, and the street lamp illuminated her eyes,

like diamonds. She was so beautiful that she did not look

“Stephen.”

weakly as if all the energy

calmly and steadily, “It’s fine. Take care.

and his

supported her politely and stood behind her like

blocked all

It made her feel calm

Yvette did not say anything else and let

other was

instant, it was as if his heart had

if he were drunk, Lance staggered back

backed off until he

It was dark

car was parked

man

and every

He kept controlling himself and enduring,

man leave soon,

he was

heart was still very painful as if it were tied

Late at night.

almost smoking constantly until the ashtray was

longer a high–spirited look on his face. He looked dazed

his soul.

developed was completely different from what

that if he did not give up, he could wait for Yvette to change her