Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 88

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 88 Get Rid of This Bastard

Emilie was threatening her.

Yazmin's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. She knew that this chess piece was completely useless.

Lena interrupted her first. "Ms. Thackeray, what you said is wrong. Did Ms. Myers ask you to go against Ms. Thiel? Ms. Myers just guessed that Ms. Thiel was pregnant and told you about it because she thought you were her friend. She never asked you to hurt her child!"

Emilie suddenly heard this and recalled that Yazmin did not ask her to hurt Yvette's baby.

But Emilie still felt that something was wrong. If not for Yazmin's complaints and implications, how would she go against Yvette?

Yazmin said softly, "Lena, don't say that. Emilie is like my sister. She is in trouble. I must help her."

She signaled to Lena, who went to a room to take out a few stacks of cash. It seemed that there were over

thousands of dollars.

Yazmin touched Emilie's hand, and her eyes turned red. "Emilie, it's not that I don't want to help you. But Lance said whoever helps you will be the enemy of the Wolseley family. But I feel really sorry for you. There are 10 thousand dollars. Take the money. I have put all my money into investment recently. When I have more money, I will help you."

Emilie's face was cold. The money wasn't even enough for her life at home, let alone abroad.

Yazmin said again, "Actually, I heard from a friend working in the hospital that Yvette's grandmother would die soon at that time. I didn't expect her to be so vicious. She blamed her grandmother's death on you and even incited Lance to go against you."

As Yazmin spoke, she raised her hand and wiped away the tears in her eyes. "Emilie, I really want to help you, but Lance is now fascinated by Yvette and doesn't listen to me at all. We have underestimated Yvette."

Emilie's eyes were red, and she said hatefully, "It's all that bitch's fault! If not for her, I wouldn't have ended

like this. I won't spare her!"

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Yazmin pretended to panic and said, "Emilie, you must not provoke her again. You have already lost. everything because of her..."

It reminded Emilie that she had already lost her reputation and had nothing left.

There was nothing to lose.

"That bitch! I won't let her off even if I go to hell!" Emilie gnashed her teeth.

After that, Emilie took the money and was about to leave.

Yazmin revealed a cold smile, but she pretended to be willing to leave Emile. "Emilie, although I can't give

you more money, remember, I will always stand on your side."

Emilie felt warmth in her heart. "Thank you, Yazmin."

When the door closed, Lena looked at Yazmin with a sense of relief.

"Ms. Myers, you did well."

They were both old foxes, so they understood these tricks.

With just a few words, Yazmin squeezed out the last bit of Emilie's value.

Right now, Emilie was just a mad dog that was forced to a dead end. Under such circumstances, she would definitely do something crazy. They were just waiting to watch a good show.

Yazmin's eyes were as cold as those of a poisonous snake. She was even wondering about killing Yvette and her baby.

But it was not worth it.

At Serenity Villa.

Yvette's phone was smashed by Lance, and she couldn't contact others. She also didn't know if Lance had gone to Charlie.

Charlie kindly helped her many times, and she was afraid that his career would be hindered or he would be

hurt because of her.

That was why she had been on tenterhooks the entire night, afraid that she would implicate Charlie.

At noon, when Mary saw that Yvette had no appetite, Mary kept urging her to eat more. In just a few days,

Yvette was so thin that she looked weak.

Yvette looked at Mary and thought for a moment before asking, "Mary, can you lend me your phone? I wanna make a call."

Mary hesitated. Lance's order was not to let Yvette go out. Naturally, she was not allowed to contact anyone. However, Yvette had been depressed for the past two days. Mary knew it. And she thought that if a phone call would make Yvette feel better, it would be fine.

Mary handed the phone to Yvette and went to the kitchen to clean up.

Yvette could not remember Charlie's number, but she remembered Ellen's phone number. After she made the

call and learned about Charlie's situation, she was relieved.

Ellen was staying with her father in the hospital. She had just learned that Yvette's grandmother had gone,

and she felt a little resentful.

"Yve, why didn't you tell me? Am I still your best friend?"

Yvette pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry, Ellen. It happened suddenly. I didn't have time to inform anyone."

But Ellen wouldn't blame Yvette. She hurriedly said, "Yve, what I care about is that when you were so sad, I couldn't stay by your side. I regretted it."

"I know." Yvette nodded.

She would not misunderstand Ellen because she was her old friend.

After hanging up the phone, Yvette was in a much better mood. Mary tried to persuade her to eat some food, so she ate some soup and went upstairs to rest. When it was almost dark, Lance, who had disappeared for two days, finally came back.

His face was not dark, and he went straight to the second floor as soon as he entered. His mood seemed to be extremely bad.

With a bang, the bedroom door was kicked open.

Yvette was shocked. Just as she was about to speak, he grabbed her collar and took her out of the bed. He pulled her out. Yvette lost his balance and almost fell. She could only hold his hand tightly and ask angrily, "Lance, what happened to you?" Lance suddenly raised his head, his face so gloomy that Yvette could not help but shiver.

"Yvette, how dare you lie to me!"

Yvette panicked. Could it be that he knew that the baby was his?

"What did I lie to you about?" She forced herself to calm down.

Lance raised his hand, and a pile of photos fell.

There were photos taken when Charlie accompanied her to the hospital. Charlie went to the gynecology department for her. It was clearly recorded by the surveillance cameras. Frankie had investigated far more than this. Even the doctors in the hospital had personally confirmed that Charlie had indeed sent his wife for a checkup.

As for that woman, it was Yvette.

When everything was confirmed, Lance felt as if he had fallen into the abyss.

He wondered, am I not nice enough to her?

Why did she betray me?

Lance gritted his teeth and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

Yvette was stunned, and her face turned pale as she said, "It's not what you think. I can explain..."

"Okay, explain it to me. Is this person you?"

Yvette took a deep breath and said, "It's me, but all of this was just a coincidence."

The person in the photo was her. There was nothing to be hidden. But it was indeed a coincidence that Charlie had sent her to the hospital twice.

"A coincidence?" Lance seemed to have heard a joke. He sneered, "So coincidental that even the doctors know that you are a couple?"

"That's just a misunderstanding," Yvette moved her lips and explained weakly.

"Do you believe your own words?"

Lance did not look at her after he finished speaking. He held Yvette's hand tightly and walked downstairs.

Yvette panicked and struggled desperately to shake off his hand. Her voice trembled. "Where are you taking me?"

Lance stopped in his tracks and lowered his eyes to look down, his gaze frighteningly cold.

"Of course, to get rid of this bastard."