Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 10 I Care Since She Is Mine
Lance stiffened, his lips pursed.
At that moment, a nurse came out of the ward, saying that Yazmin was awake.
Marvin stopped teasing him and smiled leisurely, “Placate her a bit. I will be waiting for you at the bar.”
In the ward, Yazmin had just recovered from a high fever. Her doctor told Lance that Yazmin had encountered graft rejection in her bone marrow transplantation and that having recurrent fever would do her no good.
Yazmin held Lance’s hand tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. “Lance, my shoulder hurts. It hurts everywhere. I’m afraid I can’t wait anymore. Can you marry me? The sooner the better.”
Lance’s eyes darkened as he pulled his hand away from her grip and stroked her head. “Alright.”
Lance’s words melted Yazmin’s heart. She then leaned into Lance’s arms affectionately.
Lance, with a frown, stiffened, wanting to push her away.
Noticing that, Yazmin threw herself at Lance and twisted her body with a yearning look in her eyes. As she
did that, her fingers reached for his belt, wanting to untie it.
Her face was full of flirtation. “Lance, actually… I can…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Lance grabbed her hand.
He took a step back, his face cold. “Have a good rest. I’ll be leaving now.”
Yazmin retracted her hand awkwardly, her face full of disappointment. “Lance, aren’t you staying here with
me?”
“Lena is here. She will take care of you.”
“But I want you!” Yazmin said unwillingly.
Lance frowned and said coldly, “Yazmin, I have not divorced yet.”
Since Yazmin had risked her life to save Lance, it would be only reasonable that Lance fulfilled her wish,
especially when Yazmin was seriously ill.
However, something seemed to have changed unknowingly.
“Lance, you know I have feelings for you. If you don’t marry me, I might as well just die…”
Yazmin then covered her face while sobbing.
Lance looked at her with mixed feelings. “I will do it as soon as possible.”
The sound of his footsteps faded away.
Then, the sound of things being smashed was heard from the ward.
A nurse rushed in, only to see that the ward was in a mess, with the bedside lamp and the TV set smashed
into pieces.
The nurse was stunned, thinking, the patient in the VIP room seems so weak as if she is about to die any minute. I did not expect her to be so strong.
The next thing the nurse knew, she heard a noise.
It seemed something was being thrown away.
It was a glass, which was coming straight at the nurse’s face.
Fortunately, Lena, who had just entered, pushed the nurse away before the glass hit her.
The glass ended up smashing into the wall and thus broke into pieces.
The nurse gasped for breath, feeling grateful to survive the disaster.
“Ms. Myers!” Lena, Yazmin’s servant, stopped Yazmin, who seemed crazy. Then Lena looked at the nurse, who was lying prone on the ground, and asked her to get out.
Lena was a servant of the Myers family and had served Yazmin since Yazmin was a child.
After the nurse left, Lena closed the door, walked over, and held Yazmin’s wrist gently. “Ms. Myers, going crazy won’t solve any problems.”
Yazmin leaned into Lena’s arms, her face full of resentment. “Lena, why do you think Lance does not want to
touch me? Is it because he doesn’t love me anymore?”
“Ms. Myers, it’s all in your head. Mr. Wolseley is so nice to you. How could he not love you?”
“But he never touched me. Instead, he keeps sleeping with that bitch.”
Then Yazmin took out a bunch of photos from under the bed and threw them everywhere.
The photos were full of intimate scenes of Yvette and Lance.
Lena, shocked, hurried to pick them up and tore them into pieces one by one. Then, she said, “Ms. Myers, it’s okay to have someone follow that woman. But Mr. Wolseley too? What if he knows?”
“Then what do I do?” Yazmin gritted her teeth and said hatefully. “Am I supposed to sit back and watch her
coax Lance into leaving me?”
Lena comforted Yazmin, “Ms. Myers, calm down. Didn’t Mr. Wolseley promise you that he would marry you as soon as possible? Moreover, you have blocked a knife for Mr. Wolseley. Obviously, that woman is insignificant. compared to you. Mr. Wolseley is a man who keeps his word. He will for sure marry you!”
Hearing that, Yazmin finally felt much better.
Late into the night.
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