Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 322

Chapter 322 Ridiculous

Jamie seemed to see hope as he held Ellen's wrist tightly again.

"Ellen, I know you don't believe me, but I really regret what I did. From the moment you left, I was regretful. I replace that I love you more than I hate you."

As Jamie spoke, the bitterness in his words was obvious.

He used hatred as his excuse.

But Ellen gave him violent fighting back.

Jamie's love was just an illusion, so fake that it couldn't withstand a blow.

Ellen couldn't listen anymore.

She thought, he dares to say that he loves me.

Ellen sneered.

Jamie had ruined her reputation, destroyed her company, and even forced Ellen's family to die.

He had done all sorts of bad things to make the world a living hell for Ellen every day.

And yet Jamie actually told Ellen that he always loved her.

Ellen really wanted to ask Jamie whether he felt shameless or not.

But she suppressed her surging hatred to the bottom of her heart and said lightly, "Mr. McBride, I can give you a chance."

Jamie's mind went blank for a moment, and he was so excited that he could not speak.

The next second.

He saw Ellen pointing at the gate of the exhibition center. "Mr. McBride, do you see that? The most eye-catching position in the entire exhibition center. Go over there and kneel until I give you the chance. How about it?"

Jamie followed Ellen's slender finger and looked over. That was the landmark sculpture of the exhibition center.

All the people who attended major meetings, auctions, or press conferences would go through that path.

It could make big news if Jamie just stood there, let alone kneeling there.

Without a doubt, Jamie knew it would make a great wave in the city.

Noticing Jamie's hesitation, Ellen sneered even harder.

"Mr. McBride, look at you. You keep saying you regret what you did and you love me. It turns out your love is worth nothing. How ridiculous!"

After saying that, Ellen walked away in her high heels.

But her wrist was grabbed again.

Jamie stared at Ellen with his deep gaze and said seriously, "Do you mean it? Does it mean that as long as I kneel, you will consider giving me a chance?"

Ellen laughed. "Mr. McBride, it depends. So quickly do it, and I can make a decision."

Obviously, Ellen did not give a direct answer and was fooling around.

Jamie did not say anything else. He let go of his hand and turned to walk out the door.

Ellen was not even interested in what he was going to do next. She turned around and left.

When Ellen entered the elevator, a few girls started chatting behind her..

"Who is that man? Why is he kneeling there? He is so handsome! Is it a sort of performance art?" "Actually, I heard from the staff that he seems to be the president of the McBride Group." "President? This is the first time I've seen such a handsome president at such a close distance."

"But is he mad? Why does he kneel outside? It's almost 40 degrees out there."

"Who knows!"

At that time, the elevator door opened.

Ellen walked out of the elevator.

And the voices of discussions gradually faded away.

Ellen played with her phone but felt bored. There was only one thing on her mind.

She wondered, why is it just 40 degrees today?

Upstairs.

At the press conference.

Yvette went to the dressing room to replace Pearce's wife, Aylin Jones, who was preparing for the press conference.

Before she came, Yvette had already mastered all the information about Pearce and Aylin.

Aylin was 18 years younger than Pearce. It was clear to Yvette why Aylin married Pearce.

It was true. Aylin did get benefits by marrying Pearc She went from nobody to a c-list celebrity.

It was a huge leapfrog.

Yvette knocked on the door, and Aylin replied from inside.

"Come in."

After Yvette pushed the door open and entered, Aylin saw Yvette from the mirror and suddenly became alert.

"Who are you?"

"Mrs. Horton, you don't even know who I am, and yet you are going to expose me at a press conference," Yvette said with a meaningful smile.

Aylin was stunned for a while before she finally reacted.

"You are the one who seduced my husband."

"Mrs. Horton, do you have evidence? It's a fact that your husband framed me. And he still couldn't go home because of that. Don't you know what's going on?" Yvette said unhurriedly.

Then she thought to herself, Mrs. Horton is indeed stupid. She didn't care about her husband who was locked up in prison. On the contrary, she heard some rumors and dared to hold a press conference. Does she think that she can expose me to gain public support?

She should probably think carefully about it. How could a celebrity confuse right from wrong?

However, Yvette didn't care about Aylin at all. She just wanted to make the one who started this pay the price.

After all, Yvette could not stand anyone who tried to harm Isabel.

So Yvette would not let the perpetrator get away with it.

Moreover, she had to let Aylin pay the price.

The purpose of the perpetrator was to expose Yvette.

Then Yvette will let Aylin get what she wanted.

In fact, Aylin was not the idea contributor. It was Yazmin who told Aylin that, holding the press conference, for one, would force the police to set Pearce free, and for the other, it could help Aylin regain her reputation by playing a victim.

Maybe Aylin could take the chance and become an A-list celebrity.

So, at that time, Aylin was full of confidence.

"My husband is a well-known good man who takes good care of his family. Don't try to frame him!

"I say that you want to get benefits from my husband. You are crazy.

"Your drug plan failed, and then you tried to cover this matter and even dared to confront me."

Yvette looked up and felt Aylin was pitiful.

Yvette thought, how did she survive the cruel entertainment industry with a brain like that?

If I do have a drug plan, she won't even be here anymore.

Did she really think that the police could be influenced by a few words from her?

Yvette took out a stack of photos, threw them on the table, and said indifferently, "Mrs. Horton, why don't you take a look at these? And then we may talk about your husband."

Aylin looked at the photos. They were all photos of Pearce and various online celebrities. He was flirting with them, and they seemed quite intimate in the photos.

Instantly, Aylin felt her face burn as if she had been slapped many times.

Aylin surely knew that Pearce had been fooling around, but in order to stabilize her position, she could only turn a blind eye.

Now that Aylin had been exposed, she felt embarrassed.

She flew into a rage out of humiliation and said, “Don't try to fool me with these photos. It's photoshop. I will never believe you. What is your purpose?"

Yvette didn't want to argue. She was straightforward.

"Mrs. Horton, have you ever thought that the person behind you is not helping you but harming you? Is it possible that your future will be ruined after today's press conference?" When Aylin heard Yvette's words, she was clearly upset.

In an instant, Aylin changed her expression and glared at Yvelle.

"What do you mean?"

Yvette still acted calmly. "I'm telling you, if you are willing to tell the public the person behind you, you might be able to save your career."