Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 318 She Is Alive

Everyone said Isabel looked like Yvette.

Yvette compared Isabel’s appearance with Lance’s,

Isabel’s chin, nose, and ears were smaller but the same as his.

Isabel’s eyes were like Yvette’s the most. However, her pupils were surprisingly identical to Lance’s.

Yvette was frightened by her thoughts.

“Mommy, I’m sorry,” Isabel said timidly as she hooked Yvette’s finger.

Lance was domineering. Yvette didn’t expect him to be able to coax a child.

Yvette touched Isabel’s head and said, “Baby, I won’t blame you.”

Stephen helped Frankie send those men to the police station. When Yvette and Isabel were about to leave, Marlon arranged for a car to pick them up.

The driver was a girl with short hair and a capable appearance.

“Ms. Lynn, I am Ayana Collins. Mr. Lynn told me to protect you.”

Marlon knew Yvette didn’t like to have bodyguards with her. After the incident, he was worried, so he arranged a female bodyguard for Yvette.

Yvette thanked Lance and was about to get into the car.

Unexpectedly, Isabel let go of Yvette’s hand and hugged Lance’s thigh.

“Mommy, I want Daddy Lance to send us home.”

Daddy Lance?

Yvette’s eyelids twitched when she heard the title.

“Belle.”

Yvette frowned and became solemn. “Be obedient. Let’s take our car.”

“No.”

Isabel ignored Yvette and hugged Lance’s leg to climb up.

Seeing that, Lance carried Isabel up with one arm. And Isabel sat on Lance’s strong arm in a second.

Suddenly, Isabel giggled.

“Belle.”

Yvette was somewhat anxious. Because of the strange thought, she did not want Isabel to be close to Lance.

However, Isabel hugged Lance’s neck tightly.

She said, “Mommy, let’s go home in Daddy Lance’s car. There are stars on the roof of his car. I want to see it.”

Lance had ordered someone to change into the car with the starry roof. And Isabel had taken a look at it.

At that moment, Isabel wanted to know how many stars there were.

“You can take this car and tell your driver to follow us.”

Lance swallowed and looked at Yvette. His voice was deep and magnetic.

Since Lance had said that, Yvette could not refuse him and got into his car.

On the way, Lance hugged Isabel and told her the name of each star.

Lance even made up stories, which made Isabel giggle with her arms around his neck.

It was the first time Yvette had seen Lance be gentle.

Lance always looked cold. Yvette didn’t expect him to like a child so much.

The car arrived at the West Lake Villa.

Yvette got out of the car and took Isabel over from Lance. Then, she told Kamila to take Isabel in.

Isabel was sleepy. Carried by Kamila, she suddenly called out.

“Hold on.”

The next second, Isabel left Kamila’s arms and ran to Lance.

hold Isabel

face,

classmates‘ dads were less handsome than hers.

daddy was as handsome as the prince

Isabel giggled.

Then…

Lance a kiss.

I love

and cute. Lance

could

felt

Yvette. He treated Isabel as his child.

“Belle, Daddy…”

and said with his hoarse voice, “I love you

them were reluctant to

she saw the scene. She was somewhat

a strange man in just a few

was right. Isabel’s autism was because she was

had a father she liked, her psychological problem would be

were another man, Yvette might accept him.

man Isabel liked was Yvette’s ex–husband. Yvette could not accept him.

your mom agrees, I will

that as he looked at

“Mommy,

and could not say anything to

Belle, go in with Kamila. I want to talk to Lance.”

was not happy,

Lance, good

into

you for your

“You’re welcome.”

said, “I’m sorry for what

officer had told Yvette everything. Caiden saved her. With Lance’s help, she got

words, Lance swallowed and said peacefully, “No need to thank me. Actually, I hoped I

be impulsive when Yvette

believe what she had heard.

wasn’t there, Lance was frank.

forgive me, so I hadn’t

was so frank that Yvette

and found Lance fixing

tall and slender, and his black

was buttoned, and his Adam’s apple was sharp, which

suddenly blushed. “What do you mean about the recording?”

do you want to

he found the

a

you want to do

don’t you let me bite you? I just want to bite your chest.”

you become sober, don’t be

“Well…”

muddled and couldn’t speak. There was only the sound

hear it any longer.

burned

whether the woman

was her voice.

Lance was somewhat

“I knew you would deny

to calm

“Yes.”

affable, which made Yvette feel

she was wrong

solemnly, “I don’t like suffering losses. I’ll delete it

Yvette was stunned.

“Stop daydreaming.”

could she think Lance

showed his colors in just a few minutes.

time to think about it.”

hide the

something that

his mind to do anything he could

all, he would not

message from

information

it, she had a plan. She prepared to go