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.”

to explain. He wanted to speak. He thought too

were all nonsense to Yvette, who

She could not understand and did

pain for no reason made Yvette almost unable to

unfamiliar with you now. I do not have

many stories we had in the past, I

me to hate

this, Yvette no longer looked at

Her footsteps were hurried, and she did not

of

reached the door, Yvette felt more and more

was like an unknown

her head to throb and her vision to

with the man was like a tsunami that

something,

The unbearable feeling continued

from

limp..

was about to fall to the ground, a warm

Following that, Stephen’s

are

supported her shoulders from behind, his broad chest blocking

like he was hugging

and the street lamp illuminated her eyes,

that she did not look

“Stephen.”

the energy

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

his refined aura slowly calmed Yvette

stood

immediately blocked all

her feel

not say anything else and let him help her

was caught by the man who

as if

Lance staggered back a step, two steps, and countless

He backed off until

It was dark

was parked outside

them, watching the man send

and

and enduring, not letting himself rush

man leave soon, Lance

However, he was

was still very painful as if it

Late at night.

The man sat in the car, almost smoking constantly until the ashtray was filled

There was no longer a high–spirited look on his face. He looked dazed

his soul.

The way things had developed was completely different

thought that if he did not give up, he could wait