Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 212

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 212 You Will Go to Hell

Many people had seen Ellen choke Fiona when they opened the door. Now Ellen had admitted it!

This was deliberate hurting.

If Fiona insisted, Ellen would be sent to jail!

But this was not what Jamie wanted.

Therefore, he planned to let Fiona vent her anger and move on.

Now Jamie was disturbed. He tried to persuade himself that it was much more interesting to torture Ellen than to send her to jail.

The Robbins family’s defeat was a start. Ellen’s parents were still alive.

Their nuclear family still existed.

His parents passed away when an accident struck the McBride family. Now, Jamie was rich and powerful, but he would never be able to take care of his parents.

He ignored her pale face and told himself that the woman was a hypocrite and a liar. She was not worth his sympathy.

In his most difficult time abroad, Jamie once fought with dogs for food!

What Ellen had suffered paled in comparison.

“Bow to her? Jamie, you wish!” Ellen threw back her head and laughed.

Ellen bowed on the cruise ship just to save the Robbins Group!

Now that the Robbins Group was gone, what was there to be afraid of?

Fiona grabbed Jamie’s arm and said angrily, “Jamie, she admitted it. Why are you still showing her leniency? I came to see her with good intentions. But she not only wants to kill me but also wants to take your life! Lock her up!”

Fiona’s hypocritical remarks made Ellen sick!

“Good intentions?

“Your good intentions mean telling me how you two deceived me, led me to bankrupt my family, and tricked me into cursing my parents and preparing their shroud, right?

“If so, you are so kind.”

Fiona’s expression changed. Of course, she would not admit it. “What nonsense are you talking about? I never said those things. You are framing me!”

She was a new socialite in New York and could not bear these rumors circulating in the city.

Ellen didn’t bother to argue with her. She said fiercely, “You will go to hell sooner or later!”

Flona couldn’t stand it anymore. She strode forward and raised her hand high.

Clep!

Flona slapped Ellen hard twice, causing blood to seep out of her mouth.

“Bitch!”

Fiona was still furious even after two slaps. Just as she was about to raise her hand again, someone grabbed her hand and stopped her.

Turning around, Fiona only saw Jamie’s gloomy face.

“Alright! Let’s go!*

“Jamie, are you going to let the murderer get away with it?” Fiona’s face fell all of a sudden.

“I don’t want to talk about it now. It is not the right time to punish her.” Jamie’s expression changed.

Fiona could not believe it. She had almost been strangled to death, but Jamie just let the culprit go.

“Don’t go against me. Let’s go.” Jamie tried to coax her.

Fiona stamped her feet. But thinking of something, she gloated, “Your father is in the hospital. I heard that many people came here and asked him to pay them back. They made such a big scene that the hospital won’t let him stay any longer.”

After that, Ellen rushed out.

Surprised, Jamie wanted to follow her in his wheelchair.

But Fiona just wouldn’t let him go. She grabbed Jamie’s hand and cried, “Jamie, my neck hurts and I am so dizzy. Are these after-effects? Take me to see a doctor.”

The excuse of not feeling well worked so well that Jamie would stay with her every time Fiona said she was feeling unwell.

Sure enough, Jamie stopped and asked, “Can you walk? Do you need a wheelchair? I will ask Jack to get one.”

Fiona was gloating that her trick worked once again. Of course, she could not walk as she was feeling dizzy.

She said coquettishly, “I don’t think so.”

Jamie called Jack, his assistant. The next moment, Jack was there with a wheelchair.

“Where is my crutch?” Jamie asked Jack.

Jack went out and brought in a black gold-rimmed crutch.

The custom-made one was very elegant.