Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 29

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 29 Are You Reluctant?

"Yvette!"

A pair of dry and warm hands protected Yvette in time.

Yvette was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes for a long time. After confirming that there was no danger, she slowly opened her eyes.

Under Charlie's gold-rimmed glasses, his pretty eyes were full of nervousness, and the umbrella he had just

thrown away in a hurry was still lying on the ground.

Charlie's heart was still beating fast.

Yvette had almost fallen down!

Yvette was in a daze for a while. She managed to stand firm and asked, "Charlie, how could you..."

The softness disappeared. Charlie clenched his fists and said calmly, "Ellen asked me to pick you up.

Fortunately, I found you."

"Thank you again."

"It's nothing." Charlie picked up the umbrella to shield Yvette from the rain. When he noticed that Yvette was

in a mess, his pupils shrank, and his voice lost its calmness. "What happened to you?"

"I..." Yvette opened her mouth but didn't know how to explain.

"Let's go to the hospital."

Charlie didn't ask any more questions. He took off his coat and covered it on Yvette. Then he said, "I'm sorry."

He carried Yvette to the car.

After they arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave Yvette a blood test.

After the report came out, Charlie asked with concern, "Is she all right?"

The doctor took a look at Charlie and blamed, "She has symptoms of anemia. As a husband, you should

learn to care about her. Pay attention to her when you go back. Control your penetrative urges and take her to have a check-up regularly, okay?"

When the doctor said the word "penetrative urges, Charlie's usual calm handsome face obviously collapsed

for a second.

Yvette was speechless, thinking, the joke's on me!

Yvette blushed like a freshly picked raspberry. She wanted to explain, but Charlie said gently, "I know, doctor."

After the doctor left, Yvette was so embarrassed that she said, "Charlie, just now the doctor..."

Charlie adjusted his glasses with his slender fingers and interrupted Yvette, "It's okay. There's no need to explain." Thank you again today. I don't know how to thank you enough."

"Do you really want to thank me? I'm not an easy person to satisfy!" Charlie's eyes were deep and shining

under his thick eyelashes.

"Of course."

Charlie smiled with an unreadable expression in his eyes, Then treat me to dinner another day."

"Okay," Yvette agreed without hesitation.

Charlie had saved Yvette and her baby twice. She would treat him to a dozen meals, let alone just one.

At this time, her phone rang. It was from Tanya.

Yvette picked it up.

"Yvette, how are you doing these two days? Did he take good care of you?"

Yvette choked with sobs and said, "I'm fine."

"That's good. I'll replace someone to nurse Jaiden's health these two days. I'll come to see you in two days. You

should be busy. I'm hanging up."

"But..." Before Yvette could finish her words, the phone was hung up.

At this time, Charlie came in with a pair of slippers, put them under the bed, and was about to put them on

Yvette's feet.

Yvette refused immediately, "No, Charlie. I can do it myself."

"It's not convenient for you to use your hand..." Charlie didn't want Yvette to refuse and helped her put on the slippers.

Bang!

A loud sound was heard.

The door of the ward was kicked open and bounced back to the wall with a bang.

A tall and straight-backed young man walked in, looking cold.

"Get

your hands off her!" Lance said, gritting his teeth.

Then he walked towards Yvette with a murderous will.

Without hesitation, Charlie stood in front of Yvette and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

A fierce sound of air bust was heard!

A punch hit Charlie's side face hard, and his glasses were shattered to the ground.

But that was not enough!

Lance licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue and gave Charlie another heavy punch.

"Lance, are you crazy?"

Yvette stood in front of Charlie to protect him.

Lance felt a sharp pain in his eyes. He wanted to kill the man protected by Yvette, but Lance held it back and

withdrew his fist.

"He should learn not to touch the woman he shouldn't touch. I was easy on him."

There was a hint of jealousy in Lance's cold tone.

"My senior was just helping me..."

Yvette was interrupted by Lance.

"Is this your senior?"

Thinking of the report Frankie gave him today, Lance thought, Charlie... A perfect match...

All right. Good.

With a sneer at the corners of his mouth, Lance asked, "Does he know that you are a married woman? Or does he like to pick up women who have been used by others?" Every word was harsh.

Yvette was filled with anger, but she held it back because of Charlie's presence.

"Charlie, you can go back first. Thank you for your help today."

As for the matter between Yvette and Lance, Yvette didn't want innocent people to be involved.

The words "Charlie" hurt Lance's nerves again.

Lance's lips twitched as if he were smiling, but his voice was so cold that it made people shiver. "Throw him

out."

Two men in black came in and approached Charlie.

"Lance, don't get it too far!" Regardless of the injury on her foot, Yvette blocked the two bodyguards.

The scene made Lance's pupils shrink and his fingers snap.

But when he saw Yvette's pale face and the wound on her hand, he restrained himself.

Suppressing his anger, Lance said word by word, "See him out!"

"Charlie, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you next time," Yvette apologized repeatedly. She shouldn't have Charlie

involved.

Charlie roughly understood what was going on. This man should be Yvette's husband. It was indeed

inconvenient for him to interfere.

It turned out that Yvette's husband was the CEO of the Wolseley Group, the richest company in New York However, Charlie could tell that Yvette hated him, and this man didn't cherish her.

A tinge of coldness appeared in Charlie's dark eyes, but he was not afraid of the fierce gaze. He gently said to Yvette, "Go back and have a good rest."

Yvette nodded.

In Lance's eyes, they looked as if they were a couple.

Lance pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his teeth, regretting that he hadn't crushed this man. There were only two of them left in the ward, and the atmosphere was frozen.

All of a sudden, Lance came over and grabbed Yvette's shoulder, as if he was going to shatter her shoulder. "Lance, what are you doing?"

The next second, Lance snatched the black suit on Yvette's body and the slippers on Yvette's feet and threw

them directly into the trash can.

"It's dirty," Lance said mercilessly.

As soon as Lance entered the ward, he saw that Yvette was wearing another man's clothes. And he could not

bear to look at her.

Now he felt much better.

Yvette stood still.

Her heart was bleeding and painful.

So wearing another man's clothes is dirty.

What about the things Lance and Yazmin had done?

Yvette pressed her lips tightly and clenched her fists, without saying a word.

She kept telling herself that they would get divorced in a few days.

She had endured it for more than half a month, and she could put up with him for a few more days.

All of a sudden, she was covered in a suit. Without any sign, Lance had picked up Yvette with his arms.

around her waist.

Yvette was so scared that she held Lance's shirt tightly. The rage in Lance's heart was slightly smoothed.

But the next second, Yvette thought of the hickeys on Yazmin's neck and collarbone, which made her sick.

Yvette said coldly, "Let go of me. I can walk by myself."

Lance ignored her and strode outside with Yvette in his arms.

There were so many people in the hospital. Yvette was afraid of being noticed, so she stopped struggling.

Soon, Lance gently put Yvette in the car, and Lance got in the car from the other side and sat beside her.

The car started.

Yvette took off the suit and threw it aside. Then she leaned against the window, trying to breathe some fresh

air.

Coincidentally, Charlie's grey Mercedes Benz just came out. Thinking of what happened today, Yvette felt a

little sorry.

The next second, Lance said sarcastically, "What? You're so reluctant to leave him?"

Lance was so close to Yvette that she could hear his breath. The pleasant scent he usually smelled made her feel sick.

Yvette couldn't help but push Lance with her other hand. Disgust was written all over her face.

This action stimulated Lance's self-esteem. Lance directly pinched Yvette's wrist bone, with a sneer on his charming lips.

"You really are reluctant?"

Charlie seemed to have seen Yvette, too. His car became slow as well.

When the two cars were about to go side by side, all of a sudden, Lance ordered in a cold voice.

"Drive slowly."

Yvette didn't know what Lance wanted to do.

Lance raised Yvette's hand above her head and pressed it against the half-opened window. Then he bent over and kissed hard on her lips.