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 speak. He

all nonsense to Yvette, who had lost her

and did

reason made Yvette

now. I do

in the past, I have no memories of

force me

Yvette no longer

did not want to show the

front of this

the door, Yvette felt more and

an unknown beast was rampaging

caused her head to

conversation with the man was like a tsunami that caused

It reminded her of something, but she couldn’t remember

feeling continued to spiral and didn’t

was about to go crazy from

limp..

was about to fall to the ground, a

Following that, Stephen’s

“Yvette, are you

her shoulders from behind, his broad chest blocking

It looked like he

and the street lamp illuminated her eyes, making

that

“Stephen.”

the energy in her body had been

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

His gentle, unhurried voice and his refined aura

and stood behind her

He immediately blocked

It made her feel

did not say anything else and let him help

hugging each other was caught

In an instant, it was as if his

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

off until he couldn’t

It was dark

Lance’s car was

watching the man send Yvette home. Lance was

minute and

controlling himself and enduring, not

the man leave

he

His heart was still very painful as if it were tied up tightly.

Late at night.

car, almost smoking constantly until the ashtray

a high–spirited look on his face. He

his soul.

The way things had developed was completely different

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