Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 292

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Chapter 292 Are You Satisfied?

Yazmin had not seen Lance for a long time, but she was afraid of him from the bottom of her heart.

After Yvette “died“, Lance behaved as if he had forgotten about Yazmin and had no dealings with her..

Later, when Marcus came to find her, she immediately told him about Lance’s plan against Marcus.

Marcus made use of the information and defeated Lance. After taking back the leadership, Marcus gave Yazmin the benefits he promised, which was 15% of the shares of Tide Studio.

After the abortion, Yazmin heard that Lucas had died in an accident in the detention center. Everything was exactly what Yazmin wanted.

However, Yazmin’s dream of being Lance’s wife also stopped at that time.

Because Lance had a hard time and was almost kicked out of the shareholder meeting of the Wolseley Group, which was under Marcus‘ control. Lance’s future was grim.

Who would have thought that Lance would rise again one year later?

Lance had a terrifying capacity.

Yazmin hadn’t seen Lance for a long time. She feared him. At the same time, her heart raced when she saw him.

This man had become even more handsome and charming than before.

That obsession began to stir again.

Yazmin played the victim as she did in the past. “Lance, I don’t know why Yvette wanted to take a photo of me.”

As Yazmin spoke, she looked at Yvette and said with a choked voice, “Yvette, if you want to shoot me, you can just shoot me. I

won’t reject you. Why are you so sneaky…”

It was as if Yazmin had become a completely different person.

The corners of Yvette’s mouth twitched. Although Yvette had no memory of Yazmin, Yvette was annoyed by what Yazmin did.

Yazmin was simply disgusting.

Is Yazmin really Lance’s sweetheart?

Even though Yazmin knew that this man had a wife, Yazmin still hooked up with him. Yazmin is a home wrecker.

Lance looked at Yvette and said, “She is right.”

What?

Yvette was furious!

Lance was still defending his sweetheart.

Yvette was sure that she must have suffered a lot in the past.

Her eyes

flashed.

Since Lance cares so much about Yazmin, I will embarrass Yazmin deliberately. It would be best if Lance can’t stand it and

immediately divorce me.

Yvette smiled. “Do you care about a home wrecker?”

These words made Yazmin’s face darken in a second.

Yazmin was now a director of Tide Studio, but Yvette actually said that she was a home wrecker in front of others!

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Lance said coldly.

Yvette said with disdain, “She knows this man has a wife, but she still hooks up with him and flirts with him. Isn’t she a home

wrecker?”

“I didn’t hook up with him. I didn’t flirt with him.”

Lance lowered his voice and said gently, “I mean, if you really want to take a photo, you can take it. I will let her go to the company so that you can take a photo of her. Is that OK?”

Yazmin was stunned!

Is he still that arrogant and conceited man?

How could he possibly use such a humble tone to coax a woman?

And what does he mean by this?

It sounds as if I am a toy that can make Yvette happy.

“I don’t want to take a picture of her.”

Yvette did not want to argue with him. She wanted to pick up her phone that had just been knocked out.

Lance bent down earlier than she did, picked it up, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean before handing it to her.

Yvette took it and thanked him.

Paul recognized who the man in front of him was and went forward to flatter him. “Mr. Wolseley, is this your secretary? The

usher is a fool. How could your secretary come here to hook a man?”

In an instant, the usher’s face changed.

It seemed that she was in big trouble.

“She is not my secretary,” Lance said.

Yvette recalled that her brother had said that they had been secretly married. Lance did not want to admit their marriage.

However, she did not expect that he would avoid suspicion to such an extent that even being his secretary was denied.

What a bastard.

The next second, Lance said lightly, “She is my wife.”

Breaking news.

Not only the others but Yvette herself was also shocked.

This man admitted it so easily.

Yazmin was so jealous that her face was distorted.

Yazmin couldn’t believe her ears.

Yvette thought of how her brother told her that Lance didn’t like scheming women.

Then Yvette decided to gloat over Yazmin.

Yvette deliberately raised her voice and said, “Mr. Wolseley, didn’t you hear that your sweetheart is asking you for help?”

Unexpectedly, Lance ordered expressionlessly, “Kick them all out.”

He said “them“!

Frankie gestured to the bodyguards and kicked out the three guys, including the usher.

The hall finally regained its silence.

Yvette had miscalculated.

Depressed, she followed Lance into the private room.

After entering the room, she didn’t see anyone else. So, she asked curiously, “Where are the guests?”

Lance said calmly, “They can’t come. Let’s eat first.”

Yvette was speechless.

She suspected that Lance was lying.

“Since the guests can’t come, I will go back first.”

But the food smelt good.

Yvette had just finished speaking when her stomach suddenly growled.

She was so embarrassed.

Lance pointed at the dishes on the table with his slender fingers, his voice low and sexy. “Are you sure you want to leave?”

Yvette hesitated.

This man knew her so well

All the dishes on the table were her favorites.

She reluctantly said, “I don’t want to waste it. I’ll eat some.”

The man suddenly leaned over, his eyes full of passion. “Can you answer me a question before eating?”

They were so close that she could feel the light but pleasant smell of Lance.

Yvette couldn’t help but feel her heart beat faster.

Why is he so close when he talks to me?

“What’s the problem?” she asked.

“Are you satisfied?”

“What?”

“Are you satisfied with my performance just now, Mrs. Wolseley?” the man asked, pressing Yvette against the wall.