Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 91

Chapter 91 Save My Baby

Yvette was in his arms and did not weigh at all. Her face was extremely pale, and her forehead got fully

sweaty.

Lance tightened his entire body. He did not even dare to hold her in his arms tightly. He asked nervously, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yvette grabbed his wrist and begged weakly, "My belly... It hurts. Save my baby."

Yvette then fainted with an even paler face...

Lance suddenly narrowed his eyes. Without hesitation, he picked her up and walked into the hospital.

"Mr. Wolseley."

Charlie stood up, and his eyes were full of worry. "Please take good care of her."

Lance stopped and turned back arrogantly.

"Watch out. The next time you tried to get close to Yvette, I would make you pay a high price for it."

His threatening words made the crowd chilled.

Lance then stepped into the hospital.

The bodyguard looked at the injured Charlie again. After all, they were ruthless just now.

After being broken one arm, Charlie could still stand up as if nothing had happened. They could not help but wonder if he had hidden his power.

Instead, Charlie did not mind and walked steadily toward the car in wind.

He sat in the back seat and made a phone call. There was no emotion in his tone. "Find someone to pick me

up and tell him that I agree."

After the call, Charlie stretched his legs and leaned against the back seat to take a rest.

A man with something that he cared about most was simply too easy to deal with.

Charlie could make Lance go crazy without doing anything. What if he did something?

Charlie put on a faint smile in dark. He felt it was very interesting.

In the hospital.

Looking at Yvette who was lying on the emergency bed, the attending doctor didn't think too much and asked, "Mr. Wolseley, do you want to choose the way that would hurt her the least?" "Please save the patient. If she is fine, then..."

Lance paused with a dark face.

To be rational, it was the best time to abort the baby.

However, thinking of Yvette's determination to save her baby, Lance hesitated. Once the baby was gone, would no doubt hate him and leave him without hesitation.

Lance was even more unable to accept the fact that Yvette might leave him.

Lance slowly tightened his hand that was hanging by the side. He struggled and said.

"Save the baby!"

After his reply, the doctor and the nurses urgently sent Yvette into the room for an examination.

Lance waited outside the door, recalling what Yvette had just said. He got mixed feelings.

The baby... Could it be his baby?

When Yvette woke up, it was almost noon.

she

There was a slight tingling on the back of her hand. She looked over blankly and found herself under a drip.

Yvette got nervous at once. She looked up and saw Lance in a suit next to the bed.

"Did you wake up?"

Lance was expressionless. He reached out to pick up the pillow and placed it behind her back.

Before Lance could get close, the pillow was knocked to the floor by Yvette.

She looked at him as if she was looking at an enemy and asked angrily, "What did you do to my baby?"

Lance pursed his thin lips, his expression terrifyingly cold.

But Yvette's eyes were filled with hatred, and she could not see anything. Her lips trembled. "Lance, I won't forgive you!"

Lance frowned arrogantly and mocked, "What? Do you still want to fight against me to death?"

Seeing him so indifferent, Yvette ignored the drip and directly waved her hand. She roared, "Give my baby

back!"

The needle pulled up a bloody mark on the back of her hand, which got bloody quickly.

Lance's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed her hand with great anger. "Yvette, are you crazy?"

Yvette's hand was swollen red, and the needle had flown nowhere. The wound was heavily bleeding, but she

was unaware of it.

She asked him as if she had gone crazy, "How can you be so cold-blooded and heartless? It's my baby! It's

mine!"

Lance's face was dark. He reached out and pressed her down. "No."

Yvette was shocked for a moment before asking again, "What do you mean?"

Someone slightly knocked on the door twice.

"Number 304, it's time to dress change."

Then the head nurse pushed the medicine cart in and paused for a second when she saw what happened.

Then she rushed up and shouted at Lance, "Sir, what's wrong? Didn't you know that the patient was weak? Why did you make her so excited? You look pretty good like a gentleman. Why did you hit a girl? If you continued it, I would call the police!"

After the head nurse finished speaking, she was a little scared. After all, he looked very domineering. He seemed to have been in a high status for a long time.

But no matter what, Lance should never hit a girl. In the head nurse's opinion, Yvette was still sick, but Lance still treated her in that way. Yvette was no doubt more miserable at home.

Yvette on the bed looked to be the same age as the head nurse's daughter, so the head nurse overcame her scare. She spoke firmly again to Lance, "You can go out now. Don't make the patient excited." Lance's face instantly turned pale, and he put on a poker face. It could be seen that he was very angry.

But in the end, he did not say anything and turned around to leave.

It became peaceful in the room.

The head nurse relaxed a lot and started to treat Yvette's injury on the back of her hand.

Yvette was at a loss for what Lance had just said, so she quickly asked, "May I ask if my baby..."

The head nurse disinfected Yvette's wound with alcohol and replied without raising her head, "The baby is fine. It's just that your body is too lacking in nutrition. The baby is growing up too slowly, so I'll give you a drip for nutrition."

Yvette grabbed the nurse's arm at once and asked excitedly, "Is my baby still well?"

The nurse glanced at her and got puzzled. "Of course."

Yvette didn't come to her senses and couldn't believe it.

The head nurse continued, "Your husband is out of my expectation. This morning, the young girls at the nurse station were still praising him for being handsome and treating his wife well. I didn't expect that he was such a man!"

Yvette was a little embarrassed and explained, "He didn't hit me. I hurt myself."

"Didn't he hit you?" the head nurse asked in surprise.

Yvette nodded.

The head nurse smiled in embarrassment, "I wronged him. Then he turned out to treat you well. He guarded you for the entire night last night."

Yvette was wondering when Lance was guarding her, was he so angry that he would like to kill her?

The head nurse kept silent then. She prepared another drip for Yvette and went outside.

After a while, Yvette heard that someone was coming.

Yvette was a little flustered and subconsciously did not want to face him. So she closed her eyes and

pretended to be asleep.

Lance came in and found her eyelashes still trembling. He laughed silently.

Yvette was not good at playing a trick at all.

He opened the chicken soup expressionlessly. A good smell filled in the room immediately.

After a tough night, Yvette got very hungry.

It smelt like the one that she liked most.

"Get up and enjoy your soup," Lance said unhappily.

Yvette did not want to face him and continued to close her eyes, but her stomach made an annoying sound. Lance snorted, destroying Yvette's plan of pretending to be asleep. She could only sit up and set up a small

table to enjoy her dinner.

Yvette thought it was nothing if she felt hungry, but she had to care about her baby.

But the problem was, it was inconvenient for her to have the soup with both hands.

So Lance poured the soup into a small bowl and picked up a spoon to feed Yvette.

Yvette looked at his unfriendly expression and felt uncomfortable. She hesitated for a second, "Why not ask

the nurse to do it?"

Lance sized her up with anger. He asked unhappily, "Are you hungry or not?"

Yvette was shocked for a moment and then accepted it.

Lance had never served anyone before, and he was patient to feed Yvette.

Fortunately, Yvette was very obedient.

Lance felt it interesting at that moment, and he wondered that if he had a daughter, would she be as delicate

and beautiful as Yvette?

Yvette finished a small bowl and felt full. She shook her head.

Lance put down the bowl and rang the bell. Someone came to clean it up.

When they were left alone in the ward, Yvette coughed slightly and asked, "Lance, how would you agree to

divorce?"