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

those words were all nonsense to Yvette, who had lost

She could not understand and did not want to

made

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

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

force me

saying this, Yvette no longer

hurried, and she did not want to show

of this

door,

was like an unknown beast was rampaging

to

The conversation with the man was like a

something, but

The unbearable feeling continued to

from the

limp..

as she was about to fall to the ground, a

that, Stephen’s voice

“Yvette, are you feeling

her shoulders from behind,

like he

slightly, and the street lamp illuminated her eyes,

was so beautiful that she did not

“Stephen.”

if all the energy in her body had been drained

“It’s fine. Take care. I’ll help you

his refined aura slowly calmed Yvette

He supported her politely and stood

He immediately blocked all

made her

not say anything else and let him

other was caught by the man who had hurried

if his heart had been mercilessly crushed

Lance staggered back

He backed off until he

It was dark

Lance’s car was parked outside Yvette’s

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

minute and

himself and enduring, not letting

the man leave soon,

However, he was

if it were

Late at night.

car, almost smoking constantly until the ashtray was filled

a high–spirited look on his face.

his soul.

was completely

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