Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 104

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 104 She Is Like an Ugly Clown

When Yvette was about to send the third message, she paused and changed it to a text message.

Yvette: “Hubby, are you busy?”

She rarely called Lance Hubby.

However, Lance liked her calling him that.

Yvette felt that since they had talked frankly last night and the effect was very good, she should show her sincerity.

Maybe he was busy and would be happy when he saw it.

The message was sent out almost thirty minutes ago, but there was still no reply.

Yvette took out her phone from time to time to look at it. This feeling was very bad, and all her attention was on the phone.

Finally, her phone rang, and a message came.

Yvette quickly checked it, yet it was from Ellen, who asked Yvette to go out for a drink.

Yvette thought that instead of being distracted, it would be better to go out.

After making an appointment, Yvette asked the driver to send her over.

They arranged to meet at Garnut Club, which was a high-end club with a café and all kinds of

entertainment.

After entering, they picked a small private room. One drank coffee, and the other drank wine.

Ellen had been very comfortable for the past half month because the grandfather of Jamie’s fiancée had passed away, which caused their wedding to be postponed by three months. Holding the wedding within a hundred days was also a good thing.

Jamie was busy comforting his fiancée, so he naturally had no time to make trouble for Ellen.

In the past half month, Ellen’s father had been much better, and the company had gone through the most difficult times. Although it was still in debt, it was still running and slowly earning money to pay the debts.

She was more concerned about Yvette. “Yve, how have you been with Lance recently? Why have I heard that you guys are very affectionate recently? I can be your child’s godmother very soon, right?”

Ellen was still in the circle. Recently, she had not heard much news about Lance and Yazmin appearing together. Presumably, Yazmin had not made any waves.

Ellen was very pleased with this result.

After all, Yvette, Ellen’s best friend, had been persisting for ten years. If Yvette could get a good result, Ellen would be very happy.

Yvette thought about it and told her, “Yes, you can be a godmother soon.”

“Are you really pregnant? How far along are you?” Ellen was stunned.

“About three months.”

“You haven’t told me before. What are you thinking? Do you have another bestie outside?” Ellen deliberately rebuked her.

Yvette explained, “I want to wait until it is stable.”

“What about Lance? Is he happy?” Ellen was very concerned about Lance’s attitude.

“He…”

Yvette remembered last night. He childishly lay on her stomach and asked why the little fellow had not started to move. She replied with a sweet face, “He’s very happy.”

“Boohoo…”

Ellen suddenly cried out emotionally. Her face was full of tears.

Yvette was shocked by her and quickly asked, “What’s wrong?”

Ellen hugged her and said, “I’m so delighted that you can be happy.”

Ellen was thinking that even though the two of them could not be happy together, her best friend.

must be happy.

Yvette’s eyes turned red from Ellen’s words. Yvette embraced Ellen and said, “You will be happy too. I won’t allow you to be unhappy.”

“OK.”

They hugged each other and cried for a while. Ellen got up and said, “You are pregnant now. You are very precious. Don’t stay up late. Go back quickly.”

Ellen took Yvette out but suddenly bumped into a familiar person in the corridor.

Yvette stopped and looked at Frankie standing at the door of a private room. Frankie obviously saw her, and there was a moment of panic in his eyes.

Yet he lowered his head and greeted her.

Yvette walked over and asked, “Is Lance here?”

Frankie paused for a second and nodded.

“Is he busy today?” Yvette asked again.

Frankie’s forehead sweated as he simply replied, “Yes, Mr. Wolseley is very busy.”

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a waiter pushed a food trolley out.

Yvette clearly heard a woman’s sweet voice, and it was very familiar. It was Yazmin’s voice.

It was too late for Frankie to stop her. Yvette pushed the door open and walked in.

This should be the most luxurious private room in Garnut Club.

The two floors were full of expensive flowers. The crystal lights covered the entire ceiling. The pillars were all pasted with gold foil. It was magnificent and extravagant.

The LED screen said, “Happy birthday, Yazmin.”

At this moment, the main character was sitting in the middle, dressed in an expensive dress that was inlaid with diamonds. Yazmin looked depressed yesterday, but now, there was a proud and

confident smile on her face.

In an instant, Yvette’s face became extremely pale, and it felt as if all the energy in her body had

been sucked out.

Inside the private room, it was bustling with noise and excitement, and no one noticed Yvette.

Yvette saw Yazmin holding Lance, digging up a piece of cake with a spoon, and personally feeding it

to him.

At the side, a man said, “It’s so boring to feed him like this. Ms. Myers, Mr. Wolseley has arranged. such a grand birthday party for you today. You have to show your sincerity, right?”

The crowd clamored, “Use your mouth to feed him! Use your mouth to feed him!”

Yazmin looked at the man with a shy expression. Seeing that the man did not respond, she opened. her mouth and took a bite of the cake. She held it in her mouth and was about to send it to Lance’s

mouth.

Whistles and chants mixed.

Seeing that the piece of cake was getting closer and closer to Lance’s lips, Ellen couldn’t stand it anymore and cursed, “What the hell? She is so proud of being a home wrecker. How disgusting!”

Ellen pulled Yvette and wanted to leave, yet Yvette didn’t move.

Yvette suddenly shouted.

“Lance.”

The noisy environment became quiet in a second.

Everyone turned to look at this inharmonious intruder.

Yvette ignored the surprised looks of the crowd, took a few steps forward, walked up to the man,

and blurted out.

“Lance, come home with me.”

The man raised his eyelids and looked at Yvette for less than a second as if the person standing in front of him were a stranger.

Yvette’s mind went blank.

She didn’t understand why the person who had hugged her, had sex with her so passionately, and called her wife sweetly last night had suddenly become so cold.

No one paid any attention to Yvette. Everyone looked at her strangely, but she didn’t care.

“What happened?” she asked softly.

She felt that something must have happened. Otherwise, he would not be like this.

His affection these days could not be faked.

However, Lance ignored her completely.

Someone beside Yvette laughed.

“Who is this? Did you go to the wrong room?”

“You even managed to hunt a rich guy at Garnut Club. You’ve put in a lot of money.”

Today’s party was a last-minute one. To strengthen her status in Lance’s heart, Yazmin invited. many famous playboys and rich young men in New York.

As long as the birthday party ended and word got out, her status would return to the past. Yazmin, the Myers family’s young miss, would still be the most enviable socialite in New York, who was protected by the Wolseley family.

These rich young men had many lovers, and they naturally treated Yvette as an easy girl. The

discussion became more and more offensive.

Ellen couldn’t take it anymore and went forward to grab Yvette’s hand, saying, “Let’s go.”

Yet Yvette was so stubborn that Ellen couldn’t even take her away. Yvette only stared at Lance with a pair of misty almond eyes.

When these people saw that Yvette was standing still with her eyes on Lance, they became more and

more interested.

“Miss, this is a bigwig. He is not someone you can hook up with. Why don’t you serve me? Maybe I can take you out tonight.”

When these words came out, the surrounding people burst into laughter.

“Count me in,” someone echoed.