Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 153

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 153 Get Out of Here

Yvette was just out of a shower and deliberately put on a conservative nightdress that reached her ankles. However, after Yvette was thrown onto the bed rudely, her dress was lifted up by more than half, revealing at pair of fair and straight legs.

The light from the night lamp shone on Yvette's skin, giving her a gentle glow.

Lance's eyes couldn't help but darken. He knelt on the bed and his suit pants tightened.

Yvette got frightened. She reached out and pushed Lance, saying in a trembling voice, "Lance, what are you doing? Are you crazy? We are divorced. You can't do this..."

Before Yvette could finish her words, her wrists were already restrained by Lance's strong palm and raised

above her head.

"Yes! I am crazy."

When Lance had a bipolar episode, he was one step away from a madman.

These two years of life and work were satisfactory, and Lance was well under control.

But recently, Lance's condition was becoming worse and worse. There were many times when he could not

control himself immediately after taking medicine.

Lance's voice was freezing cold. "Yve, you know what bothers me. Don't push me so hard."

In an instant, Yvette's mind went blank. She did not want to anger Lance. Her lips trembled as she explained, "No. I didn't... Lance, don't do that to me."

But it was already too late.

Once Lance got suspicious, he was completely in a surge of fury.

Lance knew in his heart that he should stop, but he could not control himself. He reached out and said, "Yve,

let me take a look. I won't touch you."

Yvette instantly felt helpless.

Although Yvette's hands were restrained, her head was free. So Yvette tilted her head and bit Lance's arm hard, causing her mouth to be filled with the smell of blood. However, it was still useless. Lance was much stronger than Yvette and could easily deal with her.

Yvette felt hopeless.

Suddenly, Yvette frowned heavily, and her eyes were red. "I hate you!"

The next second, Yvette felt so humiliated that her tears fell, and her entire face was red.

Lance got what he wanted. The hostility around him faded away and he looked a little relieved.

Lance held Yvette's face up like he was holding a treasure, sucking away her tears one by one. 'I'm sorry, Yve. I'm really crazy."

Although Yvette was tall, she was very thin. At this point, her whole body shrank and only a pair of small fair feet were shown, making her look small.

The long evening gown had been crumpled up, giving it a special appeal.

Lance thought of something and couldn't help but swallow. He had not slept with Yvette for so long, so it was impossible to say that he did not miss her. What happened just now made Lance itchier.

However, Lance knew he could not get Yvette laid this time, or it would only make her feel even more disgusted.

Lance gently hugged Yvette and said, "Does it hurt? Shall we go to the hospital?"

Yvette curled up on the bed, trembling with anger.

Yvette thought, Lance said he wouldn't touch me, but how could he treat me with such a humiliation method? And it hurt so much.

Yvette tried her best to remain calm, her voice trembling slightly. "Get out."

"Yve, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been provoked by Charlie."

"Lance, don't you hear me? Get out."

Yvette was still trembling and her voice was so weak that it didn't seem threatening at all. However, the disgust in her words could still clearly be seen. And Yvette's whole body was extremely stiff in Lance's arms.

Lance thought for a moment and let go of Yvette. Then he said, "I'll go first. Tell me if you feel

uncomfortable."

Yvette ignored Lance. She did not even look at him but buried her face under the quilt.

Lance seemed to have said something about coming back tomorrow, but Yvette did not hear it clearly and

was not in the mood to care.

After the door was closed, Yvette slowly got up from the bed and walked in pain.

Lance was so rude that it made Yvette feel like the first time.

Yvette then called Ellen. When Ellen picked up, Yvette spoke to her in a soft and weak voice.

"Ellen, can I go to your house to stay for a few days?"

Of course." Ellen agreed immediately and felt that there was something wrong with Yvette's voice. Ellen asked, "What happened to you, Yvette?"

"It's nothing. Also, can you help me contact a reliable agent to sell my apartment? The sooner the better. I

need money."

Ellen knew that there was definitely something wrong with Yvette but it was hard for Yvette to explain everything clearly on the phone, so Ellen decided to ask about it later. Yvette hung up the phone and began to pack her things.

As Yvette packed, she felt depressed.

Yvette originally thought that she could live a peaceful life after the divorce, but Lance just refused to let her

go.

Yvette knew Lance didn't really love her, and at best, he was a little obsessed with her body.

Lance also regarded Yvette as his possession and did not allow others to touch her.

However, the loss of the baby was a huge blow to Yvette.

Yvette absolutely could not repeat the same mistakes.

Yvette thought if she wanted to break it off with Lance, she had to do it decisively.

Yvette's mind was in a mess right now, and she could not think of a good way, so she simply left it behind

first.

After all, Yvette was sure to break it off with Lance.

The next day, Yvette moved to Ellen's apartment.

Ellen's apartment was very close to the place where Yvette worked.

Yvette briefly told Ellen about selling the house, but Yvette did not tell Ellen that she owed Lance 500

thousand dollars.

Yvette was sure that Ellen would definitely replace a way to help her if she told Ellen that, but Yvette knew that the Robbins family was having a hard time now, and Ellen herself was also replaceing investment everywhere. Therefore, Yvette thought Ellen might not be in a better situation than her.

After calming down, Yvette went to Wabon Education Company.

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Wabon Education Company was an organization for home tutoring. The boss of Wabon Education Company was a scholar in his forties who wore glasses and had a very kind personality.

Yvette valued the flexible working hours a home tutor would have. A tutor didn't need to stay in the office all day. And as long as someone could get the necessary files prepared, he could work at home. Yvette went to the office and handed over the review plan for graduates in senior high that the team leader had asked her to make during the last interview.

The team leader asked Yvette to go back to her desk and wait for a moment. A new employee like Yvette was not qualified to choose her students and she could only be chosen by the parents of the students.

In the afternoon, the team leader gave Yvette an address and told her that the clients were very satisfied with the review plan she had made and wanted to interview her again in person.

Before Yvette left, the team leader suddenly stopped Yvette and warned her, "Yvette, there's something. special about the child of the client. You can communicate with the child yourself instead of just talking with. the client. If you don't like this job, I can arrange another for you."

Yvette looked through the information about the client on the way and felt that this employer was quite generous with pay, which was 8 thousand dollars for four shorter classes and two longer classes in a week. Yvette thought if she could really get the job, plus the money she got from selling the house, she could pay the money she owed Lance back in less than half a year.

Thinking of this, Yvette felt full of hope. Yvette thought perhaps her plan to go abroad to further her studies

could be achieved in advance.

When Yvette graduated from college back then, her tutor greatly appreciated her and advised her to apply to a famous foreign school for further study. Unfortunately, at that time, Yvette was blinded by love and didn't

listen to her tutor.

Now after the divorce, Yvette deeply realized the importance of education and thought it was necessary to

improve herself.

Soon, Yvette arrived at the place. It was a very luxurious villa by the river.

A butler received Yvette and served her a cup of black tea. Then the butler instructed, "The Sir is in a meeting.

now. Please wait a moment and don't wander around."

Yvette nodded and she knew better than to wander around in other people's places.

However, the meeting lasted for a long time. Yvette did not know how long it took before she fell asleep on

the sofa.

When Yvette woke up again, it was already dark outside. She sat up straight in panic, her eyes still hazy from

just waking up.

When Yvette raised her eyes, she met a pair of eyes that were as black as ink.

"Ms. Thiel?

"Are you awake? the man asked calmly as he sat opposite Yvette.