Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 7

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 7 He’s Going to Marry His Tantalizing Ex

But soon, Yazmin came back to her senses. She looked at Emilie. “Emilie, it seems that I’ve left my bag in the restaurant. Will you please fetch it for me?”

Emilie wanted to keep picking on Yvette, but she was resigned to leaving. And when she left, she glared at

Yvette harshly.

Yazmin looked at Yvette with a sweet smile, “Yvette, thank you for taking care of Lance.”

By saying that, Yazmin was actually declaring that Lance belonged to her.

Meanwhile, Yvette found what Yazmin said ironic, thinking, she isn’t Lance’s wife. I am.

Yazmin continued, “I was too willful before, fleeing abroad just because of a row. But Lance is so sweet. He has been waiting for me to come back all the while. Therefore, I decided to marry him while I’m back now.”

Yazmin kept talking.

But she didn’t have Yvette’s attention anymore.

That Yazmin was going to marry Lance wrenched Yvette’s heart. Yvette almost fainted upon hearing this.

Yvette thought, we haven’t divorced yet, and he is already planning to remarry!

Noticing that Yvette wasn’t listening, Yazmin called her, “Yvette?”

Hearing that, Yvette wrenched her mind back to the present.

“What is the matter, Ms. Myers?”

Looking at Yvette, who wasn’t herself now, Yazmin was satisfied.

Then Yazmin took out her phone, opened the Line application, and said, “Yvette, how about I add you on Line? Lance treats me so well. I am thinking that maybe I can give him a surprise sometimes. You’ll have to assist

me then.”

Yvette didn’t want to have Yazmin on her contact, but as Yvette saw Yazmin’s face, which was eager, Yvette

was resigned to it.

Since the sun was shining brightly outside, there appeared beads of sweat on Yazmin’s forehead. Therefore, Yazmin turned to look at Yvette and said in embarrassment, “Yvette, can you please take me there?”

Yvette nodded and pushed the wheelchair. But the wheelchair wasn’t moving.

Yvette then pressed her hand against the armrest while bending so as to check if the wheels were stuck.

But the moment Yvette lowered her head, Yazmin pinched Yvette’s arm hard and asked with a sneer, “Yvette,

did it give you pleasure to sleep with my man for the past two years?”

Yvette had a premonition that something bad was gonna happen.

At that moment, the wheelchair, which was stuck, moved on its own suddenly.

“Help!

“Yvette!”

Yazmin, her face full of fear, screamed and called out Yvette’s name. In its wake, she fell backward harshly.

Yvette’s pupils constricted as she reached out, wanting to pull back Yazmin. But it was already too late….

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yazmin fell heavily onto the ground.

“Yazmin!”

At that moment, a voice, which sounded familiar, came from behind.

Before Yvette could find out who that was, she was pushed away.

The shove caused Yvette to hit the railing next to her, hence an ache from both her knees and her lower

abdomen.

“Lance, I’m in a lot of pain.”

Yazmin sobbed weakly in Lance’s arms. Her forehead was covered in blood, and her expression was

extremely pained.

Lance frowned as he examined Yazmin’s wounds carefully. He looked quite nervous now.

And all the while, he did not even look at Yvette, who he had pushed away.

That made Yvette’s heart ache as if someone was clutching it fiercely, making her breathless.

“Lance, I saw everything. It was this crazy woman who pushed Yazmin!”

Emilie, who had just come out, pointed at Yvette while blaming Yvette.

Actually, Emilie didn’t see anything at all. But she accused Yvette anyway since Yvette was a pain in the ass

to her.

Lance swiveled to look at Yvette, his eyes overflowing with hostility.

Lance’s gaze stunned Yvette for a moment. But there was still a trace of hope in Yvette’s heart that Lance

might be sensible. “I didn’t…”

“Enough!”

Lance interrupted Yvette mercilessly, his eyes scarlet. “If something happens to Yazmin, I will not let you off.”

Lance had decided that Yvette was to blame.

The hint of hope that was in Yvette’s eyes before had now vanished.

Her heart was bleeding as if a barbed hook was hooking it cruelly.

How laughable!

It turned out that, in Lance’s eyes, Yvette was vicious like that.