Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 105

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 105 I Have a Wife

After Lance finished dealing with Triston, he was about to walk out.

However, Yazmin quickly stopped him. She weakly grabbed his arm and leaned on him. She whispered, “Lance, I feel dizzy.”

Originally, after what happened to Triston, the atmosphere was quite awkward.

When someone saw this scene, the person wanted to lighten things up, so he shouted, “Kiss her!”

This caused the atmosphere to become lively again.

Everyone gathered and shouted, “Kiss her! Kiss her!”

Yazmin was overjoyed. She was happy to see this scene.

She originally wanted some rumors about them to become true. After all, she was the only one who had been known as Lance’s girlfriend, which had brought great benefits to her and the Myers

family.

Everyone was shouting.

Yazmin thought that Lance would not make her embarrassed.

She thought that Lance would at least fake it to make it through.

She held her face close to Lance’s, but when she got closer, she saw him frown and move aside.

Lance said coldly, “Yazmin, you should know where to stop.”

Today, he did not know that Yazmin had a birthday party here, but he did not expose her. He had already been nice enough.

Yazmin bit her lips, looking like she had been hurt. She said pitifully, “Lance, are you trying to make me embarrassed? There are so many people watching us. Can’t you just give me a kiss as a

way of courtesy?”

Lance said with a straight face, “Yazmin, don’t forget that I have a wife.”

The word ‘wife’ was like a knife that stabbed Yazmin’s body.

Her fingernails dug deep into her palm while no one was noticing.

She thought, Why? Why could that bitch be his wife?

She has cuckolded him. What kind of wife is she?

This title can only be mine! Mine!

Lance did not stay. He left amidst the crowd’s cheers.

The atmosphere was very awkward.

Yazmin forced a smile and explained, “Lance has something urgent to do at the company. Let’s

continue.”

The feast continued and the place got lively again.

Yazmin turned around and her face instantly became distorted and horrible in a corner where no

one else could see.

She cursed inside, This bitch, she really deserves to die!

I want her to die!

After Lance came out, Frankie drove the car.

In the car, Lance took out the pills and swallowed them without counting them.

He began to have a headache after seeing the report.

It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, washing away all of his rationality

and calmness.

A violent temper was constantly brewing in his heart. At that time, if he was with Yvette, he was afraid that he would do something that he would regret.

He needed to wait until he calmed down to think about what he should do.

He did not want to make some irrational decisions now.

Yet not longer after, Lance suddenly said to Frankie coldly, “Stop the car!”

Frankie lightly hit the brakes and stopped the car. Following Lance’s dark gaze, he saw two people hugging each other on the side of the road.

To be more exact, they were not hugging each other. Their every move made them more like a couple who were bickering with each other.

The cold street lights shone on Lance’s face, making his handsome face look colder and colder. His thin lips curled into a cynical smile and he punched the LCD screen on the back of the seat. His hand was covered with blood, but it was as if he could not feel any pain.

The rage inside him was about to burst out, though he had taken pills to suppress it.

“Let’s go,” he said with difficulty.

At the side of the road.

Marcus’ eyes were very deep. His eyes under the rimless glasses were like bottomless lakes, making people feel that they could not get close to him.

Yvette said sorry and took half a step back, leaving his embrace.

Unexpectedly, Marcus held her wrist.

He was very strong and he carried her in his arms effortlessly.

Yvette was shocked and she struggled. “Mr. Wolseley, please put me down.”

“You are injured. I will take you to treat your injury.”

Marcus did not give her a chance to refuse. He carried her into the car and took a clean suit from the

car for her to put on.

Yvette could smell that there was a very fresh mint fragrance on his clothes, which could calm people.

She pursed her lips and thanked him. Marcus nodded as a response.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the car. It was obvious that Marcus had just drunk wine. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

A message came in on Yvette’s phone.

It was from Ellen who asked if she had arrived home.