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

all nonsense to Yvette, who had lost her

not understand and did

reason made Yvette

unfamiliar with you now. I do not have any other feelings for

matter how many stories we had in the past, I have no memories of them.

force me to hate

no longer looked at him and turned to

footsteps were hurried, and she did not want to show the slightest

front of

When she reached the door, Yvette felt more and

unknown

head to

with the man was like a tsunami that caused a

something, but she couldn’t

continued to

to go crazy from the buzz. Her body swayed uncontrollably

limp..

the ground, a warm palm caught her shoulder

that,

“Yvette, are

her shoulders from behind, his broad chest

It looked like he was hugging

her head slightly, and the street lamp illuminated her eyes, making

was so beautiful that she did not look

“Stephen.”

as if all the energy in her

calmly and steadily, “It’s fine. Take

voice and his refined aura slowly calmed

supported her politely and stood behind her

blocked all

her feel

say anything else and

hugging each other was

it was as if his heart had

As if he were drunk, Lance staggered back a step,

He backed off until he couldn’t

It was dark

Lance’s car was parked outside Yvette’s

them, watching the man send Yvette home. Lance was

and every

kept controlling himself and enduring, not letting himself rush

the man leave

he

very painful as if it

Late at night.

the car, almost smoking constantly

on his face. He looked dazed as

his soul.

The way things had developed was completely different from what

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