Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 193

Chapter 1931 Only Want You Lance did not want to force her. So, he asked Tanya to invite her here. That would still count as voluntary.

Lance felt he was pathetic. He was so lowly that he was lying to himself.

Tanya was stunned when she heard Lance’s words.

She was a bit upset.

No matter how much Tanya liked Yvette, no one was more important than her son.

The dread that Tanya felt when she was told by the doctor that Lance’s injury was close to his heart was still lingering.

Even though Lance survived, the doctor’s words still made her tremble.

If Lance married a woman he was not into, he might not risk his life.

Thinking of it, Tanya said earnestly, “Lance, Yvette lost a child. You saved her life. It is even. You have divorced. Move on.”

Lance did not expect Yvette told Tanya about the divorce. His face fell.

He glanced at Tanya. “Mom, I don’t want to divorce her. I can’t get over Yvette. I won’t move on for the rest of my life.”

Tanya was speechless. “Why are you so silly?”

“If you don’t want to tell her, I’ll go see her myself!”

Lance threw back the covers, stretched out his hand to support the bedside, and tried to get out of bed.

His injury started bleeding again. The pain caused him to break out in cold sweat.

Suddenly, Tanya’s face turned pale as she held him down. “Don’t move, I will call her!”

When Yvette got a call from Tanya, she was surprised.

She thought that Tanya did not want to see her again because of what had happened that day.

But judging from Tanya’s voice, Yvette could tell she was reluctant.

Yvette knew what Lance was up to.

But as Lance was engaged with Kali, Yvette did not want to have anything to do with him.

She needed to put everything behind her.

Yvette turned her down politely.

Tanya said, “Yvette, Lance got hurt because of you. You should take care of him for that. We can talk about other things later.”

Yvette felt like Tanya was standing on the moral high ground. But what she said was true.

So, Yvette could only take a taxi to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Charlie in the parking lot. He came over to get medicine for his mother.

Losing contact with Yvette, Charlie was worried. His anxiety dissipated when Yvette told him that she had a fever and did not check her phone.

Charlie did not believe her. Seeing Yvette in the hospital made him even more suspicious.

However, since Yvette did not want to tell him, he should not push her.

After entering the hall, the two were on different paths. Yvette got into the elevator.

In the VIP room.

Lance sat in the wheelchair, looking out of the window.

He had been sitting there since Tanya told him that Yvette was coming over.

But with such a serious injury, he should not be seated for long.

Seeing this, Frankie could not bear it.

Lance did not say it, but he chose to sit down because he wanted to see Yvette quickly.

As Frankie stared at Lance, he noticed that Lance gradually lost his composure.

To Lance’s surprise, he waited for so long only to see Yvette and Charlie go to the hospital together.

Being so close, they looked like a couple.

It turned out that Yvette was not there by his bedside because she needed to be with her boyfriend.

In a split second, Lance’s face turned pale.

His heart ached so much that it felt as if it was trampled by someone.

Lance couldn’t breathe.

A few seconds later, he wheeled back to the bed with a cold expression.

Frankie was confused, but he did not ask why.

Not long after, Yvette opened the door and walked in.

Frankie greeted Yvette and went out, heaving a sigh of relief and leaving them alone.

Yvette stood where Frankie was.

She noticed that the color drained from Lance’s cheeks and his lips, which were usually rosy, turned pale.

He was so fragile that a single touch could shatter him.

Yvette was so distressed that tears filled her eyes.

She overestimated herself.

Seeing him so frail, she was heartbroken and breathless.

Yvette walked to the bedside and asked softly, “Are you feeling better now?”

Her muffled voice revealed her sadness.

However, Lance turned a blind eye to her.

“Are you worried about me?” he sneered.

Yvette was lost for words. She could feel that Lance was mad at her.

Why was he mad?

Yvette could not wrap her head around it and did not intend to ask.

She took the oatmeal out.

Eating oatmeal could help Lance recover. She was late because she spent some time making the oatmeal.

She brought it over to Lance. “Eat some.”

However, Lance glanced at her coldly and flipped through the financial magazine in silence.

Yvette held the oatmeal for such a long time that her arms were stiff. But Lance had no intention of taking it.

Embarrassed, she placed it on the bedside table.

The vibe in the room was tense.

Yvette did not know why Lance refused her. So, she remained silent and texted Ellen.

Seeing Yvette sending a message with such a gentle look, Lance felt even more upset.

If Yvette was so reluctant to see him, she should not have come in the first place.

He pursed his lips and tried his best to keep his emotions under control, afraid that he would be mean to her.

After a while, Lance sat straight and tried to get out of bed.

As his injury was on his chest, the movement caused him so much pain that his features were contorted.

Grieved, Yvette stretched out her hand to support him.

Slap!

Lance slapped her hand.

He used too much force. It was as if Lance thought being touched by her was disgusting.

Yvette’s hand got red. She was on the verge of tears.

Being slandered as a whore, a cleaning lady, or a mistress never made her feel so sad.

If Lance hated her so much, why didn’t he tell Tanya that?

“Lance, if you don’t want to see me, I can leave. You don’t have to be like this.”

Tears almost rolled down her cheeks. Yvette went to great lengths to bottle it up.

Lance sneered and told her the truth.

“You don’t know why, do you? Visiting me means you are unable to go on a date. If that is the case, leave now.”

Yvette was so mad that her teeth were chattering.

Lance’s father just insulted her. Now, he mocked her.

She should not have come here!

She offered them a chance to be humiliated by them!

Tears fell down her cheeks uncontrollably.

Yvette wiped them away and left in silence.

However, just as Yvette was at the doorstep, she heard a loud thud.

She stopped and turned around only to see Lance lying on the ground, his face pale.

Her heart sank as she rushed over.

Lance fell to the ground with his eyes closed. He was in agony.

Yvette panicked. Tears that had just been wiped away flowed out again.

“Lance, what’s wrong with you?”

“Are you alright? Can you get up?”

But Lance didn’t react. His injury started bleeding, which was a shocking sight.

Yvette was scared out of her wits and forgot to call the doctor.

It took her a long time before she knew what to do. “Doctor! Doctor!”

But no one answered. She pressed the button and stood up. But someone pulled her hand, dragging her down.

In a split second, Yvette’s face went pale!

She used all of her strength to dodge Lance, afraid that she would fall on him.

When she saw that it was Lance who pulled her, she was pissed off. “Lance, you’re crazy!”

Lance just didn’t let her go. As time passed by, the blood scent got stronger.

“Let go. I need to call the doctor.” Yvette was going crazy.

However, Lance acted as if he was deaf. His profound gaze fixed on her.

“I don’t want a doctor. I only want you,” he said.

The next moment, Lance forgot about his injury. He put his hand on the back of Yvette’s head and pressed his lips against hers.