Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 94

Chapter 94 She Acts and You Watch

After Lucas heard this, he was terrified.

He reached out and pushed her down.

"I only promised to help you check on Mr. Wolseley's schedule. You definitely can't ask me to do this. If Mr. Wolseley replaces out, I will be very miserable."

Moreover, he was taught by Yvette. Previously, Yvette had been very patient with him in the company and told him Lance's preferences. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been promoted so quickly to reach a position

below Frankie.

But now, Yazmin asked him to do something so immoral. Even if he couldn't be more shameless, he did not want to let Yvette down.

Yazmin was in high spirits. When she heard that, she, who had been pushed down by him, slapped him.

Five bright red fingerprints instantly appeared on Lucas' face.

She sneered, "What, do you want to go to jail?"

When Lucas heard this, he deflated again.

He was the hope of his family and absolutely could not go to jail.

He said resentfully, "I will only help you with this one."

Yazmin laughed at him for being stupid in her heart. He had stepped into this trap, and she would definitely not let him go before draining him. That was impossible.

She drew circles on his chest with her fingers and flirted with him, "Lucas, I am not satisfied yet. Hurry..."

When the happiness came, Yazmin was so excited that her face was twisted, and her eyes were mixed with

hatred and malice.

Bitch, just wait for me to make you a slut.

They arrived in Pittsburgh.

Yvette bought a large bouquet of white chrysanthemums at the flower shop and then went to the cake shop to buy some cheesecakes.

The cake shop owner remembered her immediately. She had a very deep impression of this little girl who was

nice.

After she packed it, she put it in Yvette's hand and smiled.

"Little girl, this is freshly made, and I will give you one more box. Don't cry while eating like last time.'

Lance listened from the side, and there was a trace of unnaturalness on his handsome face.

He handed over a card and said, "Swipe the card."

The owner said, "Our small business doesn't use the card."

"Let me do it." Yvette took out her wallet and paid for it.

When the owner gave Yvette the change, she smiled and said, "Is this your boyfriend? He's so good-looking, looking like a good match for you." Yvette nodded awkwardly.

After getting into the car, Lance was obviously in a much better mood. He even said narcissistically, "The owner has good taste."

Yvette was speechless.

Yvette closed her eyes, not wanting to speak.

They arrived at the cemetery.

Yvette placed the flowers and cheesecakes in front of her grandmother's grave and sat down.

In the photo, her grandmother was smiling kindly.

As she watched, a line of tears silently slipped from the corners of her eyes.

She choked and said, "Grandma, I will live a good life and live up to your expectations."

Lance on the side also bowed seriously. Then he said, "Phoebe, I will take good care of Yvette."

Yvette felt it was strange when she heard this.

Today, everything Lance did was strange.

It was obvious that he had wanted to strangle her to death yesterday.

Now, he was pretending to be affectionate in front of her grandmother. Those who did not know would think

that he loved her.

After paying respects, Yvette took his car to the town and said, "You go back first. I want to stay here tonight." She rented the old house. She did not go back for a long time. She was going to stay there tonight.

Lance asked her where it was. Yvette gave him an address, and he sent her to the place and followed her out of

the car.

He opened the door. Because it had not been ventilated for a long time, there was a faint damp smell inside. "Can people live in this place?" Lance asked with a frown.

Yvette said lightly, "Yes, it's fine as long as it's ventilated."

She had just taken two steps inside when Lance grabbed her arm. He said, "No. If you want to stay here for a night, I will book a hotel for you."

Yvette insisted on staying there. "I will stay here. I stay here, and I didn't ask you to stay here." She had once spent a very happy childhood here. He disliked this place, but she didn't dislike it. "That won't do. It's humid here, and there are many bacteria. You are pregnant..." Yvette stared at him and finally couldn't help but say, "Lance, you really don't have to do this." Her words extinguished Lance's enthusiasm. He narrowed his eyes. "Do what?"

"Don't pretend to be concerned about the baby."

"Am I pretending?" His expression changed as if he was suppressing his anger. "Aren't you?" Yvette asked.

He clearly hated this baby so much and wanted her to abort it.

Even though she explained that it was his baby, he still wouldn't believe it.

There was really no need to do this now.

"Yvette, don't replace fault with me." Lance stared at her with a furious expression.

He didn't drive more than 60 miles to fight with her in another place.

Yvette didn't know why she wanted to stay in the old house and was looking for trouble. Why did she have to listen to his arrangements?

Even keeping and sending the baby in her belly away was decided by him.

She really had enough of such a restrained life.

"Lance, who is the one who is causing trouble? If you have so much time, why don't you go and see the person you love who fell down the stairs? Anyway, she likes to act, and you also like to watch. Don't make things difficult for me here."

Lance sneered, "You have been holding back your anger all this time. Isn't it just to make it even for Charlie who went through so many difficulties just to meet you?"

Yvette didn't bother to explain. Anyway, he wouldn't believe it. She said, "Take it as you please.”

Lance was so angry that his veins bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at her.

At this moment, his phone started vibrating.

He picked it up to take a look and saw that it was another call from Yazmin.

"Yazmin, what's wrong?" he asked in front of Yvette.

On the other side, Yazmin cried and said where it hurt and wanted to see him.

When Lance picked up the phone, his eyes fell on Yvette, but her indifferent appearance completely hurt him.

He hung up the phone and left without saying anything.

As the car sped away, the phone that was prepared to give Yvette fell out. He was so angry that he directly opened the window and threw it into the river.

Give it to her?

For her to contact other men?

After Lance left, Yvette felt much more at ease and quietly cleaned the floor.

She took out the bedding and hung it up for a while.

When the house had just been sold, she rented it for three years, thinking about whether she could save up money to buy it back.

Therefore, everything in the house was still the same as when she and her grandmother lived.

Although it was a little old, everything made her feel very warm.

Yvette simply had pasta for dinner.

After dinner, she lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while, regretting that she had forgotten to buy a phone today.

It was inconvenient not to have a phone now.

In a daze, she became sleepy.

Suddenly, the room went dark, and all the lights went out.

Yvette was awakened and thought that there was a power outage, so she got up and fumbled for the flashlight.

When she found the flashlight, she stood by the window and saw a light in the distance, which meant that only she had a power outage.

Immediately after, she heard a rustling sound.

It came from outside the door.

She thought she had heard it wrong and held her breath.

The next second, the sound became louder and louder. It was the sound of someone trying to break into the house.

Yvette instantly broke out in cold sweat, and goosebumps rose all over her body.