Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 38

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 38 She Doesn't Care

Tanya did not hear his unusual tone and said, "Yes, it's my fault today. I took her to the side hall to talk. I didn't expect that Dad would wake up so early during lunch break..." Before she finished speaking, Lance suddenly left with a cold face.

Tanya saw that he was heading to the elevator, and her anger eased up a lot.

Fortunately!

It wasn't completely hopeless.

In the underground garage.

The car was warm, but Yvette felt her whole body cold.

When she thought of the two people hugging each other and saying that they truly loved each other, it was like a slap on her face.

Her marriage which had lasted for 2 years was actually a funny joke.

Her loyalty and love were actually dispensable in Lance's heart. He didn't cherish her at all...

Yvette closed her eyes and leaned against the window, thinking nothing of it.

Suddenly, the back door of the car was opened and Lance sat in..

"Are

you tired?" He looked at her pale face and reached out, asking in a concerned tone.

Yvette dodged without thinking.

Lance's hand was suspended in mid-air. He raised his eyebrows, but in the end, he still held back and

withdrew his hand.

He lowered his voice. "I'm sorry. I misunderstood you about Grandpa."

Yvette was a little surprised. Only a little.

She knew that the arrogant Lance had never put aside his dignity to apologize, especially to a woman.

As they were close, Yvette could see clearly that Lance's appearance was clear and distinct. His face, nose,

and lips were so good-looking, and there was not a single place on his body that was not good.

He had a striking temperament. Even when Lance was just sitting there, Yvette still felt as if he was bathing. in the sunshine, so eye-catching.

Lance still had the face that she used to be obsessed with, but now she felt it both familiar and strange. Sometimes, he was gentle, but he would also be fierce at times.

She could no longer tell which one was the real Lance.

Lance gulped when he saw Yvette staring blankly, who had an adorable face. He reached out and pinched the

tip of her nose as lightly as before. "What are you thinking about?"

Yvette could not dodge in time, and when she reacted, his hand had already been put down.

She said faintly, "It doesn't matter."

In fact, what Yvette really wanted to say was not only such words.

She wanted to tell Lance that no matter how he thought of her, it didn't matter.

She no longer cared.

Lance's gaze was deep and serene. "I'll give you a ride."

Yvette was about to refuse when Lance's phone rang.

It was Yazmin.

Lance hesitated for a moment but still answered the phone.

Through the phone, Yazmin's sad cries were clearly heard.

"Lance, I feel dizzy. It hurts. I'm not feeling well..."

Lance frowned and said coldly, "If you don't feel well, let the doctor treat you."

Yazmin was still crying, "Lance, I feel like I'm about to die from pain..."

"I still have something to do. I'll call you later." Lance then directly hung up.

Yvette listened expressionlessly. She did not feel that the so-called "something to do" was related to her. Perhaps Lance really had something urgent to do.

Lance looked at the expressionless Yvette and raised his eyebrows. He would rather see her angry

appearance.

He held her hand and said gently, "Sit in the front."

Yvette did as he said. She was very tired now and didn't want to have any unnecessary arguments.

Just as she sat down in the passenger seat, Lance's phone rang again. This time, it was Lena.

Lance frowned, but he still answered it. Lena said in a panic, "Mr. Wolseley, Ms. Myers has fainted!" "I'll be there soon," Lance said with a serious expression.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Yvette and said guiltily, "I'll handle it and get the driver to send

you."

"OK," Yvette answered softly.

She didn't ask or quarrel.

She was as tender as before.

However, Lance always felt that something was wrong. There was less emotion in Yvette's tenderness as if

she was facing a stranger.

His eyes darkened, and he said lightly, "Wait for me at home tonight. I have something to tell you."

Yvette did not react, but Lance had no time to wait and hurriedly left.

As the car drove on, Yvette gently leaned her head against the window, watching the scenery outside fly by.

The clear tears dripped down from the corners of her eyes to the window, making this scene sad and

beautiful.

Loving Lance had brought Yvette much pain....

However, why was it also very painful to decide not to love him?

It was as if her body was going to be torn apart...

The car quickly reached Serenity Villa.

Yvette got out of the car and watched the car go away. She then got into another pre-ordered taxi.

In the cafe.

Sitting opposite Yvette was Charlie.

He pushed over a business card and said gently, "Ms. Lindley from New York Radio Station wants you to go

for the interview tomorrow."

Yvette looked at the business card in his hand and felt a little embarrassed. "Charlie, sorry to trouble you

again."

"It's nothing. You used to do so well at the university radio station and got a certificate. There must be no

problem."

Charlie saw that she seemed to still have some misgivings and comforted her softly, "Don't worry. Ms. Lindley is a very upright person. She will still be strict with you even though I recommend you. You need to work hard

to get this job."

Only then did Yvette feel relieved. Not wanting Charlie to pull strings for her was only one of the reasons.

The other reason was that she didn't want to owe Charlie such a big favor.

At this time, Ellen called. According to the appointment, she had already arrived at the entrance of the cafe.

Yvette was a little sorry. "Charlie, I am sorry. I can only treat you to a meal next time."

Charlie smiled warmly. "It doesn't matter."

Then, he watched as Yvette got into Ellen's car, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Instead, it was a feeling that was horribly cold.

Ellen drove the car to the Boiling Bar.

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After entering, she booked a car seat.

It was only seven o'clock at this time, and there were only a few people in the bar.

Ellen ordered a lot of wine. Knowing that Yvette didn't drink, Ellen also ordered some grapefruit juice.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time. Ellen said with concern, "How have you been with Lance

recently?"

"It's almost the end." Yvette meant that their marriage had come to an end.

According to Yazmin's frequent calls today, she knew that Yazmin would definitely make the most of the

time.

Since Yazmin was working so hard, would their divorce still be far away?

"What about you? What have you been up to lately?" Yvette asked Ellen. She always felt that Ellen was a little

mysterious recently.

She was not working at the Wolseley Group now, and it was hard for her to know the latest news as before. After Jamie came back, Yvette was faintly worried about Ellen. On second thought, Jamie already had a fiancée and was going to get married next month, so he should not contact Ellen anymore.

"Still the same!" Ellen picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, not wanting to say too much about this

question.

She could see that Yvette had not been happy recently, so she didn't want to make Yvette's unhappiness

double.

Ellen suddenly grabbed Yvette's hand and said loudly, "There is no one on the dance floor. Let's go dance!"

Yvette was embarrassed. She had not been to a bar many times in her life, let alone dancing.

If Ellen was not in a bad mood today and wanted to drink, Yvette would not have come.

Ellen just took her to the dance floor.

There were not many people in the bar, but the two beautiful girls were very eye-catching. The applause from the audience shocked the people in the upstairs private room.

"Why do the dancers so come early today?" Marvin came out and asked the waiter.

"There are two beautiful girls on the dance floor, but they came too early, and there weren't many people. Otherwise, such beautiful girls would definitely make the whole bar go crazy," The waiter said. Marvin rested his elbow on the railing and leaned his body to the side as he looked down with his charming

eyes.

What a coincidence!

He knew both of these two girls.

He casually took a video and sent it to the group chat.

He asked, "Does anyone want to join them?"

Lance was still in the hospital ward. The nurse gave Yazmin two injections, and her condition stabilized.

When she opened her eyes and saw Lance, she grabbed his hand and cried, "Lance, I thought you didn't want

me anymore!"

Yazmin was full of pride. Lance really cared about her and rushed to see her.

Lance thought of Tanya's words today, frowned, and pulled his hand away.

Yazmin was caught off guard for a moment and did not react.

Lance's voice wasn't soft, and it was a bit cold. "Yazmin, there are the best doctors in this hospital. In the future, if something like this happens, ask Lena to call the doctors immediately."

Yazmin was very touched. Lance was still very concerned about her.

She bit her lips and said pitifully, "Lance, you haven't divorced today. Will you be going tomorrow?"

She could not wait to be his woman.

Lance said in a calm voice, "Grandpa is not in good health. Yvette and I will not divorce for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Yazmin was completely shocked!

She did not expect that her dream would shatter so quickly!

"Lance, didn't you say that you would hide it from your grandpa? You can still hide it from him now!" she said in a trembling voice.

Lance's eyes suddenly turned sharp. He stepped forward and asked, "How did you know that we hid this from my grandfather?"