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 speak. He thought

nonsense to Yvette, who had lost her

understand and did not want

made Yvette almost unable

am unfamiliar with you now. I do not have

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

me

this, Yvette no longer looked at him and turned

Her footsteps were hurried, and she did not want to

of this

the door, Yvette felt more and

like an unknown beast was

her head to throb

the man was like a tsunami that caused

It reminded her of something, but she

unbearable feeling continued to spiral

Yvette was about to go crazy from the

limp..

she was about to fall to the

Following that,

are

shoulders from behind, his broad chest blocking the strong

looked like he was

her head slightly, and the street lamp illuminated

so beautiful that she did not look

“Stephen.”

said weakly as if all the energy in

“It’s fine. Take care. I’ll help you get in

voice and his refined aura slowly calmed

politely and stood behind her like

immediately blocked

It made her feel calm

else and let

hugging each other was caught by the man who had hurried

instant, it was as if

As if he were drunk, Lance staggered

backed off

It was dark

was parked

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

and

He kept controlling himself and enduring, not letting himself rush

Finally, seeing the man leave

However, he was still

painful as if it were tied up tightly.

Late at night.

sat in the car, almost smoking constantly until the

his face. He

his soul.

had developed was completely

if he did not give up, he could wait for Yvette