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.”

He wanted to explain. He wanted to speak. He thought too

Yet those words were all nonsense to Yvette, who had

could not understand and did not want

pain for no reason made Yvette almost unable to

“Mr. Wolseley, I am unfamiliar with you now. I do

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

me to

no longer looked

were hurried, and she did not want to

of this

reached the door, Yvette felt more and more

unknown

her head to throb and her vision

conversation with the man was like a

something, but she couldn’t remember

feeling continued to spiral

to go crazy from the buzz. Her body

limp..

fall to the

Following that, Stephen’s

“Yvette, are you

from behind, his broad chest blocking

like he was hugging her

the street lamp

diamonds. She was so beautiful that she did

“Stephen.”

the energy in

steadily, “It’s fine. Take care. I’ll help

and his refined aura slowly

politely and stood

immediately blocked all the

her feel calm and

Yvette did not say anything else and

each other was caught by

instant, it was as if his heart had been mercilessly crushed

As if he were drunk, Lance staggered back

off until he couldn’t

It was dark

was

watching the man send Yvette home. Lance was tortured

and

and enduring, not letting himself

man leave soon, Lance

However, he was still

was still very painful as if

Late at night.

in the car, almost smoking constantly until the ashtray

longer a high–spirited look on his

his soul.

The way things had developed was completely different from what he

if he did not give up, he could