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Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 137 Yazmin’s True Face Is Revealed
Lance’s eyes were dark as he said, “Watch your mouth. You know what you shouldn’t say.”
Ellen seemed to have realized something. She said, “Mr. Wolseley, you think Yvette will forgive you,
right?”
Looking at Lance’s expression, Ellen knew that she had guessed correctly.
It seemed that the s she read were based on reality.
The good-looking and rich president had self-confidence in love.
How could Ellen miss out on such a good thing as harming Lance to avenge Yvette?
“Mr. Wolseley, don’t worry. I won’t talk about nonsense, but…”
Ellen paused and said, “Once Yvette decides on something, she will be much more determined than
you
think!”
Lance clenched his fists and stood there for a few seconds before returning to the ward.
When Yazmin saw Lance, she hurriedly asked, “Lance, have you gotten the digital recorder?”
When she saw Lance chase after Ellen, she thought that he was going to help her get the digital
recorder.
Yazmin thought, look, no matter what others said, Lance couldn’t bear to hurt me.
He didn’t pursue the matter of me exchanging the appraisal certificates.
I was beaten like this by Yvette this time and suffered such a big loss. Lance definitely won’t pursue this
matter.
It is just that I have to delay the matter of becoming his wife and make other plans.
It was all Ellen’s fault. She set me up.
When I become Lance’s wife, I will make the Robbins family bankrupt, and then I will make Ellen kneel
in front
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtof me and beg for my mercy.
Yazmin was lost in her fantasy, so she did not even notice when Lance approached her.
“Yazmin.”
A low voice sounded in front of her. Yazmin looked up and saw Lance.
The incandescent light shone on his head. His facial features were as delicate as a statue.
In an instant, Yazmin’s heart raced uncontrollably.
No matter how many times she looked at Lance’s handsome face, she would be moved.
“Lance, what’s wrong?” Yazmin asked gently.
Lance said coldly, “You don’t have to go abroad for surgery.”
Yazmin was so happy that she felt like she was hit by a falling diamond.
She said happily, “Really? Lance, you won’t lie to me, will you?”
Lance said, “I didn’t lie to you.”
Yazmin thought, the happiness came so suddenly. It seems that I can plan to be his wife.
Yazmin reached out to hug Lance, but Lance took a step back.
Bang!
Yazmin failed to hug Lance, and the inertia made her fall from the wheelchair to the ground.
“Ah!” she cried out in pain, tears swirling in her eyes.
Yazmin lay on the ground, looked up at Lance with her watery eyes, and acted like a spoiled child.
“Lance, it
hurts so much…”
“You can’t get up?” Lance asked condescendingly.
His charming voice made Yazmin fall into a trance.
She was practically kneeling at his feet.
His slender legs that were outlined by hard pants were constantly emitting strong male hormones,
making
Yazmin’s body heat up.
Her voice became even more tender and alluring.
“Yes, it hurts. Please carry me up…”
Yazmin was looking forward to Lance carrying her to the bed when Lance’s cold voice sounded.
“Then don’t get up any longer.”
Yazmin looked over in shock. She could not believe her ears. “Lance, what did you say?”
Lance revealed a cold smile as he said, “Yazmin, I have given you many chances.”
Yazmin was stunned, and then she felt that something was wrong.
She quickly reached out to grab Lance’s leg. As soon as she opened her mouth, her tears fell.
“Lance…”
However, it was too late for her to realize it.
Before her hand could touch the edge of Lance’s trousers, she saw Lance lift his foot, and his shiny
leather
shoe mercilessly stepped on her hand.
The hard soles of the shoe pressed down on her palm. Yazmin felt as if her fingers were crushed. The
unbearable pain made her pale, and she wailed in horror.
“Lance, what’s wrong with you? Look at me, I am Yazmin…”
Unfortunately, her cry could no longer arouse Lance’s pity.
The chances Lance gave her had already been squandered by her.
“Creak…”
Her finger bones were brutally crushed, and the crisp sound was horrific.
“I said that Yvette is my bottom line, but you keep challenging my bottom line!” Lance’s face was cold,
and his eyes were fierce.
The pain of her fingers being crushed made Yazmin burst into tears. She screamed miserably, “Lance,
it’s not like that. Don’t believe her. I didn’t do that… It’s not me…”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer trembling voice was not convincing at all.
Lance squatted down and turned her face with his slender and beautiful fingers. His voice was cold.
“Do you think I will believe Ellen?”
His words rekindled hope in Yazmin. Her tears kept falling, and she said sadly and pitifully.
“Lance, since you don’t believe her, why do you treat me like this? I really didn’t say those words. It is
your child. So how can I say that it is a bastard…?”
Suddenly, Yazmin’s voice stopped.
She saw Lance play the video on his phone.
“You and the bastard in your stomach… It deserves to die…”
Her vicious words and her ferocious expression were recorded by the surveillance camera.
Lance was afraid that something would happen to Yvette, so he asked someone to install a camera in
her ward. Only he could check it. After Ellen left, he turned on the replay of the surveillance camera. He
couldn’t
watch it anymore after a short while.
This was the girl he had doted on for so many years. How could Yazmin be so vicious?
The fear instantly rushed from her mind to her head. Yazmin felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse,
trembling non-stop.
“Yazmin.”
Lance said word by word in a horrific tone, “Do you think you are very smart?”
“No, it’s not like that… Lance, it’s fake…”
Yazmin stammered, and her face became pale.
She looked up at Lance. It was clearly still the same face, but at this moment, his face made her feel
extremely strange and fearful.
“Is it fake?”
Lance seemed to be smiling, but his hand that was pinching the bottom of her jaw had an absolutely
heavy
force.
“Are you saying that your illness is fake, or that your being kidnapped is fake?”