The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1882 I Don’t Love Her

Yvette overheard their conversation to this point and did not want to hear any more.

She did not know what was the point of eavesdropping.

Up to now, how could Lance still decide to hide it from her?

The entire company already knew about this matter, but she was the only one kept in the dark. If Yvette had not known about it in advance, would she have acted like a fool and gone to make friends with her new colleague?

Yvette stood there. For the first time, she felt that she was so pathetic.

Lance knew everything about her, but he did not want to share his secrets with her.

After one short year of marriage, Yvette thought that the two of them were compatible enough to grow old together.

But now, it seemed like it was a little too far- fetched for their relationship to last so long.

That stairway door separated both their worlds. Yvette did not understand this side of Lance at all. Whitney questioned Lance like she was his legitimate girlfriend.

“Misunderstand? You’ re afraid that she’ll misunderstand? What about me? I didn't spend a single penny of the money your mother gave me. Will you come back to me if I return the money to her?”

Lance remained silent.

Whitney cried even harder.

the old days. I just want to improve myself so that I’ll be worthy enough to stand by your side. But how can you not give me some

long time, Lance said softly

outside the door, Yvette took thisapology as his regret for their

it. Why else would he apologize if he didn’t

the first time, Yvette felt

and unclenched her

that she was

around and headed out the door, looking like she just lost

and teach them a lesson, but when it really came down

of every relationship that she

tricked into going all out and ended up hurting another

it seemed to be

came to hurt her.

trash

coffee in her hand had long turned cold, and Yvette was disgusted by the sweet

of the trash

a pale face and did not go back to the office to

walked in the direction of the

this and froze for a moment. “Ms. Quimbey, you’re not waiting for