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 thought too

words were all nonsense to Yvette, who had

could not understand and

for no reason made Yvette almost

unfamiliar with you now. I do not have

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

not force me to

After saying this, Yvette no longer looked at him and

and she did not want to show the

front of

reached the door, Yvette felt more and more

an unknown

her head to throb and her

man was like

It reminded her of something, but she couldn’t

feeling continued to spiral and

about to go crazy from

limp..

was about to fall to the ground, a warm palm

Following that, Stephen’s

are

Stephen supported her shoulders from behind, his broad chest blocking the

It looked like he

the street lamp illuminated

look like diamonds. She was so beautiful that she did not look

“Stephen.”

if all the energy in her body

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

unhurried voice and his refined

supported her politely and stood behind

He immediately blocked all

made her

not say anything else and let him help

The scene of them hugging each other was caught

as if his heart had been mercilessly crushed by

were drunk, Lance staggered back a step, two steps, and

backed off until

It was dark

was parked outside Yvette’s

watching the man send Yvette home. Lance was tortured

minute and

kept controlling himself and enduring, not letting himself

the man

he

still very painful as if it were tied up tightly.

Late at night.

man sat in the car, almost smoking

on his face. He looked dazed as if he had

his soul.

had developed was

that if he did not give up, he