Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 323

Chapter 323 A Good Show

Yvette said that because she wanted to give Aylin a chance.

But it did not mean that Yvette would spare Aylin.

The act that Aylin had instigated her fans to attack Isabel's kindergarten was unforgivable.

Regardless of whether Aylin was fooled by others or not, one thing was for sure.

Aylin had a bad nature.

As a public figure, she didn't set up good guidance for her fans but chose to commit evil using her power.

Aylin scoffed and mocked, "You are really funny. Do I need you to save me?"

In Aylin's eyes, Yvette was merely a young woman who had just started a business in New York.

And Aylin believed Yvette must have had lots of undercover sexual activities. After all, Aylin knew that, for a young and

beautiful woman like Yvette, having a place in New York was not easy, so she must have some secret support.

In that sense, Aylin knew Yvette had no qualification to negotiate with Aylin.

Now that Aylin was the victim, as long as she played this role well, money and fame would be easily obtained. Thinking of that, Aylin said without hesitation.

"Who do you think you are? You are just a lowly plaything. You should worry more about yourself!"

Yvette lowered her gaze with coldness in her eyes.

Since Aylin was stubborn, there was no need for Yvette to waste any time.

Yvette figured she should also let Aylin's fans see Aylin's true nature.

Yvette stood up and smiled, "Then I wish Mrs. Horton a successful press conference."

After that, Yvette left without waiting for Aylin to respond.

Aylin noticed Yvette's beautiful and smooth back. It had beautiful curves and added charm to Yvette's temperament.

Clearly, Yvette came from a rich family. Her manner and demeanor said everything.

It was something that Aylin could never match even if she tried hard to imitate.

In an instant, the flames of jealousy burned in Aylin's heart.

She darkened her face and became angry. "What are you so proud of? One day, you will be beaten by my fans until you run away like a rat." Aylin's press conference started on time.

As soon as the conference began, Yvette noticed that Aylin had changed into a white dress, looking pure and pitiful.

And Yazmin was sitting offstage in an eye-catching position in the middle of the room.

She was the sponsor of Aylin's dress and came to watch a good show.

After all, it was all Yazmin's plan.

Of course, she had to come personally.

Yazmin wanted to see how Yvette was labeled as a mistress and completely lost her face.

Yazmin felt proud.

She thought, you stupid bitch! Do you think you will be safe as long as you have Lance as your backup? After I was thrown out by Lance in the restaurant, I did not dare to go out or go to that restaurant ever again. Now it's time!

I'm going to take revenge and let you experience the humiliation I have suffered.

I want to see if you could still stand so proudly if everyone thinks you are a mistress.

Yvette slowly walked to Yazmin, pulled up her long dress, and sat down.

Yazmin's eyeballs almost fell out when she saw Yvette, as if she had seen a ghost.

"You! How dare you..."

Yazmin almost voiced her true thoughts, but she immediately changed her tone. "Why are you here?"

Yvette smiled brightly as she wore a pair of sunglasses. "Am I not allowed to be here?"

Yazmin was stunned by Yvette's words.

But seeing Yvette wearing a pair of sunglasses, Yazmin knew they were for disguise.

Then, Yazmin smiled meaningfully.

"What are you talking about? Welcome to the press conference!"

Yvette also smiled and adjusted her sunglasses.

She was also here to watch a good show today, so she did not want others to recognize her.

After all, Yvette knew she was not the main character of the day.

Yazmin looked around and was overjoyed when she saw that many of the people present were Aylin's supporters and fans. She thought, bitch, how dare you show yourself!

Today, these crazy fans will let you have it! You can't get away easily now.

Yazmin exchanged a look with Aylin on the stage. Aylin then saw Yvette in the middle and really admired Yvette's courage.

Since you come, then don't blame me! thought Aylin.

Then she started crying and said to the person offstage, "I'm sorry.

"Because of some personal matters, I caused great trouble and made a bad influence. I am deeply sorry for those who are rooting for me." Afterward, Aylin talked about her love experience with Pearce. Her tears fell one after another as she shared her love stories.

It drove the fans crazy, and they all shouted wildly.

"Aylin, don't cry!"

"Aylin, you're the best!"

"You did nothing wrong, Aylin. You don't have to apologize!"

Some of the reporters offstage were arranged by Aylin and Yazmin in advance.

They even rehearsed the questions that would be brought to the table.

"Mrs. Horton, what do you think about your husband's affair?"

"Hello, Mrs. Horton. Do you know the mistress who steppest into your marriage?"

Questions kept popping up

Aylin said with tears in her eyes, “First of all, I believe in my husband. He was seduced, not cheated. Second, I don't know lady who stepped into my marriage. If you have any questions for her, she is at the scene now."

Immediately, there was a commotion.

Everyone wanted to see who this crazy woman was.

Yvette sat still. She didn't plan to stand out, because all of those accusations were false.

At that time, however, Yazmin pushed Yvette with a sad face.

"Yvette, why are you doing this again? Don't you know how to restrain yourself? Why are you here to provoke the victim?"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads.

A few reporters even ran over to i interview Yazmin.

Some of the reporters knew that Yazmin was the director of Tide Studio, so they directly asked, "Ms. Myers, is this lady your friend? Why did you say 'again'? Did she do this before?"

Yazmin hurriedly covered her mouth, as if she had unintentionally said something wrong.

"I didn't say that she seduced my boyfriend in the past. Don't randomly guess. There is no such thing."

The reporters seemed smart, so they naturally figured something out immediately.

"Does it mean that this lady has been involved with your ex-boyfriend?"

"No. It's all in the past. Don't make such wild guesses. It will make the big shot behind Yvette unhappy."

Yazmin waved her hand, looking open-minded. Then she said softly, "It's better to pay more attention to Aylin. I don't want to mention my memories."

Yvette came to realize how fake Yazmin was.

But in others' eyes, they thought Yazmin also had the unpleasant experience but refused to talk further.

Instantly, some bad-tempered fans smashed their water bottle toward Yvette.

Ayana was very skilled. In the blink of an eye, she caught six water bottles with bare hands and threw them back.

Several fans were hit by the bottles directly.

All of a sudden, the restless fans fell silent.

The reporters took the opportunity, turned their microphones at Yvette, and said sharply.

"Madam, why did you come to the press conference? Are all these things true?"

"Did you not only seduce Aylin's husband, but also the ex-boyfriend of Ms. Myers, the director of Tide Studio?

"Just now, Ms. Myers mentioned that you have a big shot behind you. Is it true? How many people are supporting you?

All the reporters threw straightforward and embarrassing questions.

The questions they asked were all targeted at Yvette, which would further prove Yazmin's words.

Clearly, these reporters were Yazmin's people.

The fans at the scene instantly became noisy.

"Oh my goodness. This woman not only seduced Aylin's husband but also seduced another woman's boyfriend. She is really a bitch!"

"How can there be such a dirty and disgusting person in the world?"

"Yes! How can she seduce so many men? I don't know if she carries any diseases by dealing with so many men. We better stay away from her."

These criticisms were all heard by Yazmin.

She had to clench her fists tightly to stop herself from laughing out loud.

It was so comfortable and satisfying for Yazmin to hear those words.

Yazmin knew that most of the time, she didn't need to do things by herself at all. She could just say a few ridiculous words, and there would be many stupid people who followed suit, helping Yazmin get what she wanted.

At the back door of the press conference.

A man stood straight with his brows furrowing.

One could sense the coldness and fierceness in his presence.

As the man lowered his eyes to look at the farce, he frowned even harder.

Frankie suddenly asked, "Mr. Wolseley, do you want me to do anything?"