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.”

to explain. He wanted to speak. He

Yet those words were all nonsense to

and did

made Yvette almost unable

you now. I do not have any

matter how many stories we had in the past, I have

not force me

no longer looked at him and turned

were hurried, and she did not want

front of

the door, Yvette

It was like an unknown beast was rampaging in her

her head to

the man was like a tsunami that

something, but

feeling continued to spiral and didn’t

crazy from the buzz. Her

limp..

to the ground, a

that, Stephen’s

“Yvette, are you feeling

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

looked like he was hugging her

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

was so beautiful that she did not look like a human

“Stephen.”

the energy in her body had been

fine. Take care. I’ll

His gentle, unhurried voice and his refined

supported her politely and stood behind

blocked all

It made her

anything else and let him help her

scene of them hugging each other was caught by the man who had hurried

it was as if his

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

He backed off until

It was dark

was

followed them, watching the man send Yvette home. Lance

and

controlling himself and enduring,

the man leave soon,

However, he

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

Late at night.

car, almost smoking constantly until the ashtray was filled

look on his face. He looked

his soul.

was completely different from what he

that if he did not give up, he could wait