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Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 124

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Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 124 Deadly Despair

Yvette didn’t expect Lance’s first thought would be that she was making a scene.

She felt like her heart was being stabbed multiple times.

However, she did not have the time to immerse herself in sorrow. The stick with thorns was still against her lower abdomen. She was determined to make him believe her.

The wounds on Yvette’s lips were torn again as she spoke. Tears rolled down with blood. She said with a hoarse voice, “I didn’t lie to you. I was kidnapped.”

Perhaps the grief in Yvette’s voice touched him. Lance looked at the money bag that had been sent in by the remote control car and said in a softer tone, “Behave yourself. Don’t make such a joke. I will soon…”

*Lance!” Yvette weakly said. Her voice was filled with despair.

“I can’t figure it out. Why do you believe whatever Yazmin says, but what I say always makes you think I’m just messing around?”

Yvette choked in anger, but Lance believed that she was just making a scene.

The situation here was urgent, and Yazmin’s miserable cries could be heard from time to time.

“Yvette, can you not make a scene at this time?” His voice became cold.

Did he say that she made a scene?

It turned out that Yvette’s desperate crying was nothing but an act in the eyes of Lance.

Yvette smiled. It was an extremely bitter smile.

That was the life-saving straw that she had hoped for!

He was the person she had poured all her hopes into!

“Lance, our lives are not even comparable to a single finger of Yazmin in your eyes, right?” It was a

self-torturing question.

Lance was annoyed. He said coldly, “Let’s talk when we get back. I’m hanging up.”

Her abdomen was stabbed harder by the stick.

The safety of the baby woke Yvette up for a moment. She screamed like a lunatic, “No! Lance, don’t hang up! I beg you, at least you have to save your…”

Beep…

Before she could say the word “child”, the phone had already hung up.

Yvette felt as if all the blood in her body had stopped flowing.

She felt cold.

Her heart was completely cold.

Ten years of love had completely disappeared at this moment.

Yvette sneered at herself. She had never felt so regretful before.

She regarded him as a deity, but he pushed her to hell!

Emilie looked at Yvette’s painful expression. It was more refreshing than beating her!

“Bitch, do you see that? You are nothing but a worthless thing in Lance’s eyes. You are just a clown, a joke!

“Hahaha.”

Yvette almost ran out of her tears.

What a joke, indeed.

Being Lance’s wife was a joke.

There was a surge in her lower abdomen. She felt blood flowing from below, and the panic in her heart woke

her up!

She looked at Emilie, almost begging. “If you want money, I can give it to you! I can give you as much as you

want, as long as you let me go!”

Emilie raised her head and kept laughing. After a while, she said, “Do you really think I want money? What i

want are your fear and despair. I want you to see yourself being abandoned and ruined.”

She pointed to the camera in the dilapidated room and laughed mockingly. “Do you know how pitiful you

looked just now? It turns out that you had this kind of expression when you were abandoned by the person you love.”

Yvette looked at the madness in Emilie’s eyes and knew that she did not want money at all. Emilie just

wanted her to die!

After knowing what she was about to face, Yvette stopped begging.

Emilie would not let her go. She would only get happier and happier if Yvette looked more and more

miserable.

Yvette calmly asked, “Emilie, do you think that no one knows what you are doing? Have you considered what

will happen?”

“You should be more concerned about yourself.”

She was the only support for the baby. She could not lose hope.

Yvette said gently, “Guys, it’s not convenient for you when I’m tied up. Release me and I will stay with you.”

They pondered for a moment. What she said was true. Her legs were tied tightly to the chair and there was no

way to proceed.

The tall and thin man quickly untied the rope and said, “Don’t try to play tricks. Otherwise, I will beat you to

death!”

“I… I will behave myself.”

Yvette nodded frightenedly and pretended to be dumb.

After the rope was untied, the thin and tall man grabbed Yvette’s hair and pointed at the messy haystack on the side. He commanded, “Go lie there.”

Yvette cried out in pain from being pulled and said in fear, “Please, be gentle. I will obey you.”

These two hooligans had never been so respected by a woman in their lives. Their vanity instantly surged.

They released their hands and threw Yvette over.

Her head hit the ground, and the pain made Yvette feel dizzy.

She got up in a sorry state, knelt on the ground, and fumbled around with her head down. Finally, she found

the stick that Emilie threw down.

The two men approached her with sinister laughter.

Yvette raised the stick and hit them with all her strength.

Boom.

The tall and thin man was hit and bled heavily.

Yvette’s weak body was also affected by the counterforce and she fell to the ground.

The other man immediately jumped over and kicked Yvette hard, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The pain eroded her internal organs. Yvette curled up her body. But she still remembered to protect her belly.

The tall and thin man came back to his sense. He angrily pulled Yvette’s hair and slammed her head against

the wall.

“Little slut, how dare you lie to me! You are courting death!”

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