Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 23

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 23 Don’t Dine With Him

Frankie took out a golden business card and said, “This is Mr. Wolseley.”

Gerardo looked at the business card and slumped to the ground after a bang.

The Wolseley Group was the lord of New York, and nobody dared to mess with them.

“I… I’m sorry. I must be blind. How could I fail to recognize you? Please forgive me. Please show me some

mercy,”

Tim, who was lying on the ground, groaned, “Dad, what are you doing? You embarrassed me…”

Clap!

Gerardo turned around and slapped his son.

“Shut up!”

This idiot still doesn’t know who he messed with! Gerardo thought.

Gerardo ignored Tim’s wailing and bowed. “May I ask what my son did? I would love to apologize and make

compensation for his mistake.

Lance snuffed his cigarette in his hand, stood up, and said indifferently, “I don’t need your apology. Given what he did today, I don’t think he needs his hand.”

His voice was cold and flat as if he were talking about the weather today.

Frankie responded, “Got it, Mr. Wolseley.”

Gerardo racked his brain to think, today?

Tim made only one mistake today. He made a bet with his friends, robbed a bag, and hurt a girl in her early

twenties.

Instantly, Gerardo figured out the whole story. His back was drenched when Gerardo said in a trembling voice, “Mr. Wolseley, we didn’t know that you were acquainted with that girl. If I did, I would let Tim stay in prison

forever. Please show us some mercy. I have only one son. How can he live if he loses one hand…”

Lance arrived at the doorway. With a cold sneer, he tilted his head and squinted at Gerardo, “Mr. Hacker,

others will discipline your son for you if you don’t.”

Then, Lance left.

There came Tim’s miserable scream. Tim fainted when his scream faded away.

This was Serenity Villa.

When Yvette woke up, it was dark outside.

Yvette was alone in the room and felt lonely.

Yvette remembered that Lance had hung up her phone this afternoon. Yvette thought, Lance should have

gone to see Yazmin.

She felt sad, but the sadness didn’t last long.

The phone on the nightstand vibrated, so Yvette reached out for it with her left hand. It was a call from Ellen. Ellen invited Yvette out by saying that there would be a gathering held for their college alumni tomorrow

night.

Yvette didn’t want to alert Ellen, so she refused the invitation by lying that she didn’t feel well.

Yvette hung up the phone. Soon, she received a voice message from Charlie.

Charlie: “I heard from Ellen that you didn’t feel well. What is wrong?”

Yvette made up an excuse to fool Charlie.

Then, Charlie sent another voice message.

Charlie: “Take a good rest. I’ll treat you to dinner after you recover.”

When Yvette intended to reply, the light in the room was on.

The light was so dazzling that Yvette couldn’t help but close her eyes.

“Who will you dine with?” Lance stood at the door with one hand in his pocket and looked sullen.

Yvette was stunned and wondered, when did he come home?

Lance slowly walked over, stopped by the bed, and said indifferently, “Reject him.”