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.”

wanted to explain. He wanted to

were all nonsense to

and did not

no reason made

now. I

past, I have no memories of them.

me

longer

she did not want to show the slightest embarrassment

front of

the door, Yvette felt more

an unknown beast was rampaging

her head to throb and her

The conversation with the man was like a tsunami

something,

The unbearable feeling continued to spiral

to go crazy from

limp..

as she was about to fall to the ground, a warm

that,

“Yvette, are

supported her shoulders from behind, his broad chest

looked like he was hugging her

head slightly, and the street lamp illuminated her eyes,

like diamonds. She was so beautiful that

“Stephen.”

the energy in her body

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

His gentle, unhurried voice and his refined aura slowly calmed

supported her politely and stood behind

immediately blocked

her feel

Yvette did not say anything else and

of them hugging each other was caught by the man who had

if his heart had been mercilessly crushed

staggered back a step, two steps,

He backed off until

It was dark

car was parked

followed them, watching the man send Yvette home. Lance was tortured

minute and

kept controlling himself and enduring, not letting himself rush

the man leave soon, Lance

he

still very painful as if it were

Late at night.

man sat in the car, almost

high–spirited look on his

his soul.

way things had developed was completely different from what he

give up, he could wait for Yvette