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

all nonsense

could not understand and did not

made

with you now. I do not have any other feelings for

how many stories we had in the past, I have no memories

me to hate

After saying this, Yvette no longer looked at him and

and she did not want to show the slightest embarrassment

front of this

reached the door, Yvette felt more

was like an unknown

It caused her head to throb and

The conversation with the man was like a tsunami

It reminded her of something, but

continued to spiral

from

limp..

as she was about to fall to the ground, a

that, Stephen’s

“Yvette, are you feeling

Stephen supported her shoulders from behind,

looked like he was hugging her

Yvette raised her head slightly, and the street lamp illuminated her

beautiful that

“Stephen.”

all the energy

calmly and steadily, “It’s fine. Take care. I’ll help you get in the

gentle, unhurried voice and his refined aura slowly

He supported her politely and stood

immediately blocked all

made her

not say anything else and let him

each other was caught by the man who

it was as if his heart had

drunk, Lance staggered back a step,

backed off

It was dark

Lance’s car was parked outside Yvette’s

followed them, watching the man send Yvette

minute and every

and enduring, not letting himself

seeing the man leave soon, Lance

However, he

painful as if it were

Late at night.

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

his face. He looked

his soul.

developed was completely different from

He had thought that if he did not give up, he