Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 46

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 46 Find Another Man

Lance's slender fingers were tightly clenched on the armrest, and his handsome face was gloomy and cold.

In the end, he released his hand and turned to leave.

Inside the room.

Tanya wanted to persuade Yvette, but she didn't know what to say.

She wanted to mediate, but her son really went too far.

And that bitch even dared to use her. She could imagine how many grievances Yvette had suffered.

"Yvette, I know you feel wronged. If it weren't for Jaiden, I would have agreed to it now. Can you bear with it for one more month? Jaiden is trying a new kind of medicine. There can't be any mistakes." "Yes, thank you, Tanya. I'll get someone to bring some food over," said Yvette, nodding.

She opened the door.

Yvette found a servant and asked the servant to deliver food to Tanya.

She didn't want to continue staying here, but she was worried about Tanya, so she could only wait.

for Tanya so that they could leave together.

As she thought about it, Yvette suddenly saw something in front of her and she almost bumped into 1. it.

"Watch out!"

Yvette's arm was pulled back in time. It was so close that she almost hit the pillar in front of her.

She took a step back and wanted to thank the one who helped her. After Yvette saw who it was, a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes. "Charlie? Why are you here?"

"I came to deliver a gift for my father."

Charlie was concise and comprehensive. He sized her up and down. Seeing that she was not injured, he sighed in relief.

His gentleness was mixed with worry as he asked her, "What are you thinking? Can't you see such a big pillar?"

Yvette lowered her lashes and whispered, "It's nothing. Thank you, Charlie..."

"No need to thank me." Charlie unconsciously reached out and touched her hair with a gentle face.

Yvette was stunned for a second and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Charlie saw her expression and his fingers froze.

Then, he apologized, "I'm sorry, Yvette. I always think of my sister when I see you. She's cute and innocent like you."

After Yvette heard Charlie's words, she was a little embarrassed.

Charlie only treated her like a younger sister, yet she thought of something else! It must be Lance's

fault.

How could Charlie like her?

She smiled, "Do you have a younger sister?"

Charlie nodded and looked into Yvette's eyes. "What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in

good spirits."

Yvette didn't tell the truth. "Maybe I am tired."

She suddenly felt that every time she was in a sorry state, she would always meet Charlie.

She didn't even know how many times Charlie had helped her.

But their contact would only bring harm to Charlie.

Charlie frowned, "Since you are not feeling well, why are you still holding on? I will send you back

to rest.'

"Charlie, I..."

Yvette was about to refuse when her shoulders were suddenly held.

She was pulled into a slightly hard embrace. A man used his big hand to press her against his chest.

Yvette smelled the familiar fragrance.

Lance's face turned gloomy. He seemed unhappy and his eyes were cold.

It was as if Yvette had betrayed him.

He said coldly, "Mr. Raison, thank you for your help just now, but she's my wife. I think it's better for you to keep a distance from other men's wives." Yvette's face turned pale.

Did he see what had happened just now?

So, was he just coldly watching her crash into the pillar?

"Mr. Wolseley, I don't mean anything else." Charlie's voice was gentle and calm as he said this.

His reputation didn't matter, but he had to care about Yvette's reputation.

"It's best if you don't. Today is Grandfather's birthday banquet, so you are lucky. If there's a next. time..." Lance's slanted eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Enough!"

Yvette spoke. She felt cold in her heart. Charlie was innocent and she didn't want to get him.

involved.

She looked at Charlie and said, "Charlie, I'm sorry for causing you trouble. You can do whatever you need to do."

Her words were enough to make Lance crazy.

Trouble?

She already felt that he was troublesome and couldn't wait to go away with Charlie.

Charlie nodded in response and restrained the coldness in his eyes.

He did not want Yvette to be embarrassed and turned to leave.

Seeing Charlie leave, Yvette pushed Lance away with disgust and turned to leave.

Lance's slanted eyes suddenly turned scarlet red. He strode forward with his long legs and picked Yvette up without giving her a chance to refuse. "Lance! Let me go!" Yvette struggled violently, but she could not shake Lance in the slightest.

Bang!

Lance kicked open the door, put her down, and closed the door.

Yvette looked at him warily and subconsciously retreated.

This was instinctive self-protection action after being hurt by him again.

Lance felt his heart in pain when he saw what she did.

"Aren't you going to explain?"

Lance looked at her with dark eyes and approached her.

Yvette retreated again and again and she almost stuck to the wall. She told herself to calm down

since she did nothing wrong.

"Lance, can you not go crazy? I just met Charlie by chance!"

"By chance?"

Charlie hugged her so tightly just now and he even touched her hair. All these things made Lance

angry.

Lance leaned over, and Yvette raised her arm to block without thinking.

On Yvette's thin arm, there were marks left by Tanya since Tanya held her tightly just now. Lance suddenly froze and he forced his anger back.

"Just now..."

He unconsciously opened his mouth to explain, but Yvette turned away.

She didn't want to listen to him. She didn't want to hear any explanation.

One's subconscious reaction was always the most real one.

He would never abandon Yazmin to save her.

At the thought of that scene, Yvette felt that her heart had broken into pieces.

They were a couple and she thought he would at least have pity for her in his heart. But he didn't. To protect another woman, Lance pushed her away.

She forcefully swallowed her bitterness and said in a trembling voice, "I know you want to divorce. Tanya has agreed. Just endure it for another month." Yvette could feel Lance's eagerness.

Today, she was pushed. If she was sensible enough, she should divorce him. Otherwise, she might suffer more so that Yazmin could marry Lance. Lance looked really angry and her face was dark.

"Don't worry, I won't disturb you and Yazmin during this period. If you can't wait for a month..."

Her words were cut off by Lance.

"If I can't wait, what else can you do?" he asked, his eyes cold.

Yvette's lowered eyelashes trembled violently.

Sure enough. He loved Yazmin so much that how could he still wait?

She was the most foolish one. It had been ten years and she was still waiting for him to love her.

She hid the sadness in her eyes and wanted to replace a better way.

Little did Yvette know that Lance's eyes were already filled with rage. "You want to divorce so badly because you want to be with Charlie?"

Yvette frowned. What did this have to do with Charlie?

It was clearly Lance who didn't want her anymore!

She had almost been pushed downstairs by her husband just now. She was reasonable enough since she didn't throw a tantrum, okay?

But now, he was still blaming her. No matter how soft Yvette was, she still had a temper anyway."

She sneered, "Lance, do you think I will still wait for you after we divorce? Since you can be with your first love happily, why can't I replace another man? I will replace another man who is sincerely good.

to me."

These words made the veins on Lance's forehead pop out violently.

He grabbed her chin. His voice was so cold it made one's hair stand on end. "Have you forgotten what I told you? Do you really want him to disappear in New York?"