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Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 64

Chapter 64 He Really Cares About You

“Who am I going to get the money from?” the driver shouted.

At this time, Frankie came over to stop the driver and said, “Sir, come with me.”

Yvette sat in the back seat in a daze.

The sound of the thunderstorm came as blows to her.

She felt so cold.

She had thought that she could accept the fact that Lance was with Yazmin. But when she saw them sleeping

together, she went crazy.

She felt that she was too ridiculous.

She thought she was deceiving herself.

She made herself a big joke!

She had clearly told herself not to be sad for him, but she just could not control herself.

Her heart hurt so much that she tried to cover it with force, but it didn’t work.

Crack!

There was an ear-piercing sound.

Yvette suddenly leaned forward. If she had not worn a seatbelt, she would have been thrown out.

After the driver suddenly stopped the car, he shouted at the car in front of him, “Are you crazy?”

In the heavy rain.

The man was tall and straight, and he walked against the storm.

He pulled open the back door and looked at the woman in the back seat with complicated emotions.

“Get off.”

Yvette was a little stunned. She did not expect that he would chase after her.

He was drenched all over, and there was water on his long eyelashes. Even if he looked terrible, he was still

handsome.

She did not speak, and Lance directly grabbed her hand.

Yvette froze for a second and shook him off. “Mr. Wolseley, please go back.”

“Why did you come to the hospital?” he asked, staring at her.

“I was not going to see you,” said Yvette, her eyes dim.

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Yvette pursed her lips. She would not admit it, nor would she regret it.

“Mr. Wolseley, you’re wrong. It’s reasonable that I ran away. Do you want me to sit down there and watch?”

The rain was getting heavier. The driver was impatient and said, “You think you’re in a TV drama? I need to

work…”

Ding!

The man took out his credit card and swiped it. “Is it enough?”

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The driver thought, certainly it’s enough. With that sum of money, I can stop working for a month.

The driver was smiling. “It’s raining heavily. Sir, come in and talk as long as you want. It’s no problem for you to stay here for days.”

“You!”

Yvette didn’t know what to say. She frowned and thought that she couldn’t beat the power of money.

She thought, just forget it.

She said, “Excuse me, I’m getting off.”

“No.” Lance refused coldly.

“Mr. Wolseley, don’t waste your precious time here with me. Go back and be with your Ms. Myers.”

When she said this, there was no emotion in Yvette’s eyes, as if the man in front of her had nothing to do with

her.

For some reason, Lance was in a rage. He asked, “Do you want me to see her again?”

Yvette nodded. “Yes.”

“Okay!” Without hesitation, Lance got up and closed the car door. He left.

Looking at his back, Yvette felt pain again.

She thought she seemed to get a disease. Every time she saw him, her heart would feel pain.

She wanted to say something, but in the end, she turned her head away and asked the driver to go.

Just as the car started, the door to the back seat was suddenly pulled open again.

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