Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 137 Yazmin’s True Face Is Revealed
Lance’s eyes were dark as he said, “Watch your mouth. You know what you shouldn’t say.”
Ellen seemed to have realized something. She said, “Mr. Wolseley, you think Yvette will forgive you, right?”
Looking at Lance’s expression, Ellen knew that she had guessed correctly.
It seemed that the novels she read were based on reality.
The good-looking and rich president had self-confidence in love.
How could Ellen miss out on such a good thing as harming Lance to avenge Yvette?
“Mr. Wolseley, don’t worry. I won’t talk about nonsense, but…”
Ellen paused and said, “Once Yvette decides on something, she will be much more determined than you
think!”
Lance clenched his fists and stood there for a few seconds before returning to the ward.
When Yazmin saw Lance, she hurriedly asked, “Lance, have you gotten the digital recorder?”
When she saw Lance chase after Ellen, she thought that he was going to help her get the digital recorder.
Yazmin thought, look, no matter what others said, Lance couldn’t bear to hurt me.
He didn’t pursue the matter of me exchanging the appraisal certificates.
I was beaten like this by Yvette this time and suffered such a big loss. Lance definitely won’t pursue this
matter.
It is just that I have to delay the matter of becoming his wife and make other plans.
It was all Ellen’s fault. She set me up.
When I become Lance’s wife, I will make the Robbins family bankrupt, and then I will make Ellen kneel in front
of me and beg for my mercy.
Yazmin was lost in her fantasy, so she did not even notice when Lance approached her.
“Yazmin.”
A low voice sounded in front of her. Yazmin looked up and saw Lance.
The incandescent light shone on his head. His facial features were as delicate as a statue.
In an instant, Yazmin’s heart raced uncontrollably.
No matter how many times she looked at Lance’s handsome face, she would be moved.
“Lance, what’s wrong?” Yazmin asked gently.
Lance said coldly, “You don’t have to go abroad for surgery.”
Yazmin was so happy that she felt like she was hit by a falling diamond.
She said happily, “Really? Lance, you won’t lie to me, will you?”
Lance said, “I didn’t lie to you.”
Yazmin thought, the happiness came so suddenly. It seems that I can plan to be his wife.
Yazmin reached out to hug Lance, but Lance took a step back.
Bang!
Yazmin failed to hug Lance, and the inertia made her fall from the wheelchair to the ground.
“Ah!” she cried out in pain, tears swirling in her eyes.
Yazmin lay on the ground, looked up at Lance with her watery eyes, and acted like a spoiled child. “Lance, it
hurts so much…”
“You can’t get up?” Lance asked condescendingly.
His charming voice made Yazmin fall into a trance.
She was practically kneeling at his feet.
His slender legs that were outlined by hard pants were constantly emitting strong male hormones, making
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