Secretaryâs Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 126 She Is Kidnapped Outside the warehouse.
Two bodyguards in black came forward to report, âMr. Wolseley, we have blocked here.â
âOkay.â
Now, they were waiting for the kidnappers to come out.
Lance looked at the old door and felt a little uneasy.
He picked up his phone and looked at the anonymous number that had called him. Then he called Frankie.
âHave you picked Yvette up?â
âNo, but the cleaner at the scene said that she had taken a taxi.â
For some reason, Lance felt uneasy.
He reached out and rubbed the corner of his eyebrows. He said tiredly, âGo take a look at Serenity Villa now to see if Yvette is there.â
âOkay, Mr. Wolseley.â
âAlso, an anonymous phone called me five minutes ago. Check its IP address.â
Lance picked up his phone and called Yvette. Her phone was turned off.
He thought about it and sent a message.
âIt was my fault. Text me when you arrived home.â
Five minutes later, the message was still unread.
He dialed Yvetteâs phone again, but her phone was still turned off.
Suddenly, there was a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
He comforted himself that Yvette must have gone back in anger or gone to find her best friend.
Thinking of this, he called Jamie, but before he could call, he heard a loud explosion in front of him.
A black MPV crashed out.
The bodyguard in black stepped forward and asked, âMr. Wolseley, they ran away. Do you want us to chase them?â
âGo chase them.â Lanceâs eyes turned cold.
Then, he got out of the car and walked into the warehouse with heavy steps.
The door of the warehouse had been knocked heavily, and only half of it was left hanging there. Lance kicked it open, and dust sprayed in the air.
Yazmin was lying on the ground like a dead fish. Her body was full of whip scars, and the blood on her wrist was still flowing out.
Lance rushed forward. He gritted his teeth, tore off a corner of his shirt, and tied up her wound. Then, he pulled her into his arms and sent her to the car.
Yazmin curled up in his arms. Her body was hot, and she muttered, âLance, you are finally here.â
Lance looked down at her and said, âItâs me. Donât talk.â
Yazmin suddenly cried, âLance, I am so afraid that I will never see you again. I am so in pain. Am I going to die?â
âDonât talk nonsense. You will be fine.â
Yazmin grabbed Lance by the collar and wanted him to make a promise.
âLance, can you not drive me away? I will be obedient. Can you keep me by your side?â
Lance looked at her swollen face, and his cold face softened a little. He comforted her.
âDonât think about anything else.â
Yazminâs wounds were fresh. The pain made her shiver. The medicine began to work, and she felt sleepy.
She was resentful and teary. âCanât you just promise me?â
Lance did not respond to her.
Yazmin closed her eyes to hide the resentment in her eyes. Then, she said, âLance, can you give me your phone? I want to call my father to tell him Iâm safe now.â
âOkay.â Lance turned on his phone and dialed Collinâs number. He placed it beside Yazminâs ear.
âAh!â
Yazmin suddenly screamed like a lunatic and smashed the phone against the window.
It was too late for Lance to stop her. The phone screen was broken.
Yazmin held her head and trembled uncontrollably.
*Donât touch me. Donât hit me. Donât hit me.â
It was obviously PTSD.
Lance restrained her and ordered the driver, âDrive faster.â
They reached the hospital.
The first aid doctor was ready and immediately took Yazmin over.
Yazmin held Lanceâs hand tightly with teary eyes. âLance, Iâm so scared. Donât leave me.â
Lance frowned and followed her.
Outside the operating room.
Lance paced back and forth, unable to calm his heart down.
Two passing young nurses were chatting.
âWhy are there so many patients today? Itâs another one with serious injuries sent here by a police car.â
âYeah, this one is even worse. Sheâs young and pregnant, and she was beaten so hard that she almost had a miscarriage. I wonder if she can be saved.â
âHey, as girls, we have to protect ourselves. What kind of hatred has caused the culprit to beat her up like that?â
âYeah, there arenât even her family members. Only a close friend rushed over.â
âHer close friend looks quite familiar. Itâs a bit like the daughter of the family who is about to go bankrupt. Ellen somethingâ¦â
Lanceâs tall and straight figure suddenly froze. He turned his head and stared at the nurse.
The nurse pulled out her phone and excitedly said, âI found it. I followed her Twitter. She is a celebrity.
Her name is Ellen Robbins.â
Lanceâs eyes widened. He skipped a heartbeat, and his blood stopped flowing.
After a short pause, he strode forward and grabbed the nurseâs arm. His eyes were cold. âWhatâs the name of the patient you mentioned?â
The nurse was stunned for a moment when she felt a sharp pain in her arm. She was frightened by the terrifying malice in Lanceâs eyes, and her voice was shaking.
âSir, please let go.â
Lanceâs eyes were red, and he roared, âTell me, whatâs her name!â
The nurse burst into tears. The nurse next to her was also frightened. She picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, âSecurity, please hurry up and come here!â
At this time, a man in a suit rushed over and stopped the nurse in time.
After hearing the explanation, the nurse left timidly.
Lance stood tall and straight, but his trembling hands betrayed him.
He looked at Frankie and asked slowly and stiffly, âYvette is at the Serenity Villa, right?â
Frankie was speechless and shook his head.
âThen where did she go?â
Lance asked carefully as if he was afraid of exposing something. He held his breath.
This was the first time Frankie had seen Lance like this. He didnât dare to look into Lanceâs eyes and said with a stiff face, âMrs. Wolseley was kidnapped and is now under operation.â
In an instant, the hope in Lanceâs heart was smashed into pieces.
He staggered, and his hand was against the wall to prevent himself from falling. He seemed to have suddenly gone deaf, and he couldnât hear anything.
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