Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 167

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 167 Your Love Isn’t Precious

At the door.

Yvette immediately got nervous. She was obviously flustered.

She was just about to say that she was not at home when she heard Charlie say, “Sorry, I asked Ellen. She said you were at home. I am waiting for you at the door. No hurry. Take your time to get up and wash up.”

Suddenly, Yvette shivered all over. Her scalp was numb, and her blood seemed to rush to her head.

“Hmm…”

An abnormal voice leaked out. Yvette hurriedly covered her mouth and said okay, then she hurriedly hung up the phone.

The next second, she pushed the man away from her and held her pajamas tightly. She was so angry that she tried to slap him.

She was so angry.

It was his fault to do this to her so early in the morning.

She had only raised her hand halfway when Lance grabbed her wrist.

He looked at her with a mysterious gaze. “Only my woman has the right to slap me. Do you still want to do

that?”

Yvette immediately let go, not willing to slap him, and not even willing to touch him.

This made Lance even angrier. He sneered, “What, you chicken out? You are so enthusiastic about seducing

another man.”

His eyes and tone were as if she was cheating.

Yvette found that as long as she was with Lance, her emotions would always be out of control.

This was not a good thing.

Since they had already divorced, she should not let other emotions affect her.

“Mr. Wolseley, you misunderstood, that’s not ‘another man’. He’s my boyfriend,” Yvette said with a smile.

“Boyfriend. But you’re passionate about me.”

Lance said with a smile, “You seemed a bit like a slut.”

Yvette slowly clenched her fists. His humiliation made her very angry, but she was more puzzled about one thing.

“Mr. Wolseley, why are you so unhappy about that?”

Her beautiful eyes blinked. She seemed to find a fact that she couldn’t believe.

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“Mr. Wolseley, don’t tell me that you find yourself in love with me after the divorce.”

In the previous scene, when he said that he wanted to love her, she did not believe it at all.

But at this time, she began to doubt.

There was an awkward silence.

Lance pursed his lips tightly. The answer was about to be said, but he was unable to say it.

His pride and self-esteem would not allow him to be humiliated again..

Yvette gently pursed her lips, as if she was trying to guide him to say it out. “Mr. Wolseley, is it so embarrassing to admit that you love me? I won’t laugh at you.”

Lance looked up, his thin lips slightly opening as if he was about to say something.

But Yvette said before him, “Because your love isn’t precious at all. I don’t care.”

The damage had already been caused. Wouldn’t it be ridiculous to say love now?

Moreover, even if he loved her, it did not stop him from flirting with others.

But then again, who was the real culprit?

If she had not liked him that much, these injuries would not have existed.

So now, she did not want to care about who she should blame. She did not want to and dared not fall in love with him again.

Yvette got up and went to the bathroom to change her clothes. When she came back, she found that Lance had already put on his clothes and it was still that set..

Her eyes flashed. He was like a rogue.

Frankie must have brought him clothes when he came, but Lance would not wear them.

Even if he did not sleep well the night, Lance still did not show any fatigue. His eyes were deep and charming, and his facial features were exquisite and distinct. In terms of appearance, there were probably not many men in New York who could compare to him.

He had the appearance of a playa.

Yvette did not want to pay attention to him, but there were some things that she had to make clear.