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 speak. He thought

words were all nonsense to Yvette, who had lost

understand and did not

reason made Yvette almost

“Mr. Wolseley, I am unfamiliar with you now. I do not

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

not force me to hate

this, Yvette no longer looked at him and

she did not want to show

of

door, Yvette felt

an unknown beast was rampaging in

her head to throb and her vision to

was like a

something,

The unbearable feeling continued to spiral and didn’t

about to go crazy from

limp..

about to fall to the ground, a warm palm

that, Stephen’s voice

“Yvette, are you

shoulders from behind, his broad chest

looked like he

and the street lamp illuminated her eyes,

that she did not look

“Stephen.”

said weakly as if all the energy in her body had been drained

“It’s fine. Take care. I’ll help you

his refined aura slowly calmed

supported her politely and stood behind her like

immediately blocked all the

It made her

Yvette did not say anything else and let him help her into the

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

it was as if his heart had been mercilessly crushed by

if he were drunk, Lance staggered back a step,

He backed off until

It was dark

Lance’s car was parked

watching the man send Yvette home. Lance was

and every

controlling himself and enduring, not

the man leave soon, Lance felt

he was still

very painful as if it were

Late at night.

almost smoking constantly until

high–spirited look on his face. He looked dazed as if

his soul.

things had developed was

He had thought that if he did not give up, he could wait for