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.

reached out to hold Isabel

Lance’s handsome face, Isabel

classmates‘ dads were less handsome than

as the prince

Isabel giggled.

Then…

Lance a kiss.

I love you.”

voice was soft and

Isabel could kiss

that moment, Lance felt Isabel was his child,

Yvette. He treated Isabel

“Belle, Daddy…”

said with his hoarse voice, “I love

them were reluctant to

saw

Isabel, but Isabel liked a

psychiatrist was right. Isabel’s autism was

a father she liked, her psychological problem

another man, Yvette

the man Isabel liked was Yvette’s

will take you to

said that as he

was excited. “Mommy, can I?”

could

said, “That depends on whether I am busy this weekend. Belle, go in with Kamila. I want to talk to

was not happy, she nodded obediently.

Lance,

into the

“Thank you for your

“You’re welcome.”

and said, “I’m sorry for what

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

said peacefully, “No need to thank me. Actually, I hoped I could do

be impulsive

couldn’t believe what she had heard.

Isabel wasn’t there, Lance

wouldn’t forgive me, so I

frank that

looked up and found Lance fixing his eyes on

and his black suit made him look cold at night.

and his Adam’s apple was sharp,

do you mean

do you want

he found the recording on his

came a

you want to

you? I just want to bite your

you become sober, don’t be angry with

“Well…”

with a soft voice was muddled and couldn’t speak. There was

it any

cheeks burned with embarrassment.

wondered whether the woman

was her voice.

Lance was somewhat

curved his lips and said, “I knew you would deny it,

took a deep breath and tried to calm down. “Can you

“Yes.”

affable, which made Yvette feel somewhat

she was wrong the next second.

don’t like suffering losses. I’ll delete it if you

Yvette was stunned.

“Stop daydreaming.”

was so angry that she gritted her teeth. How could she think Lance looked like an angel when he talked to Isabel?

in

time to

the aspiration in

had to do something that

his mind to do anything

in all, he would not give up on Yvette.

from Luxembourg

was some information

Yvette read it, she had a plan. She prepared to go