Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 337 He Never Liked Her

Lance's gaze was cold. When he mentioned the woman on the ground, there was no mercy on his face.

 If Colton had not arranged for people to help Yazmin, Lance could have made it impossible for Yazmin to rise again in New York.

 Yazmin did not choose to live a quiet life or repent her ways. Instead, Yazmin hurt Yvette, who she couldn't afford to harm.

 And it angered Lance!

 Yvette didn't expect Lance to be so ruthless with his first love.

 When Yazmin was thrown out of the restaurant last time, Yvette thought that Lance was just pretending to be tough.

 But today, he fractured Yazmin's wrist. Yvette heard the crack clearly.

 Yvette looked at Lance and asked curiously, "How did you manage to do that? Isn't she your first love?"

 Yvette still remembered what she read in the report that Marlon gave her. Lance used to indulge Yazmin.

 "She's not my first love," Lance explained in a low voice.

 Yvette blinked.

 She thought, what?

 Does he think I'm an idiot?

 "I can do anything with her. Right?" Yvette asked with a smile.

 Lance looked at her and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do? Tell me."

 Yvette snorted in annoyance. "What? Are you afraid that I will go too far?"

 Yazmin also thought so. She assumed that Lance still had concern for her because of their old relationship.

 Yazmin immediately looked at the high and mighty man. She blinked her eyes and begged for mercy weakly.

 "Lance, please... I didn't do it. All of this must have been arranged by this bitch... She is framing me..."

 Yazmin knelt on the ground. One of her hands was fractured, and her makeup was smudged.

 Yazmin looked as pitiful as a wounded dog.

 Yvette saw that Lance was silent and thought that he was in a quandary.

 Therefore, Yvette smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to hurt her."

 She thought, anyway, when Marlon comes back, he won't let go of this woman who harmed me.

 Also, Yvette did not want to owe Lance a favor.

 If Lance really couldn't bear to hurt Yazmin, Yvette would let it go this time.

 To her surprise, Lance said indifferently, "I don't want you to dirty your hands."

 Yvette only needed to give an order. Someone would do it for her.

 Lance would not let Yvette dirty her hands for someone who was not worth it.

 Yvette was surprised. She did not expect Lance to say that.

 It would be disgusting if it was said by someone else.

 But Lance was so handsome and self-collected. His charm drew more attention than his arrogance did.

 It didn't sound weird when Lance said that sentence.

 On the contrary, it implied his love.

 Yvette's ears were hot for a moment. She touched her earlobe uneasily and said, "You're lying through your teeth."

 "I'm serious."

 Lance lowered his head slightly. His dark eyes were filled with seriousness.

 "No matter who hurt you, I will not let them go!"

 ...

 Yvette's ears were burning hot, and her face reddened a little.

 She thought, he looks quite loyal when he is serious.

 Yazmin was extremely annoyed!

 They were actually flirting in front of her!

 People seemed to see Yazmin as invisible. No one cared about her.

 What was worse, her whole body would ache when she moved. Yazmin felt pain all over. It was so painful that she felt her body was torn apart.

 Yazmin looked at the happy woman who was as beautiful as flowers. She could hardly hide the malice in her eyes!

 Yazmin thought, if this bitch had died at that time, I wouldn't have ended up like this today!

 It was her fault...

 Everything.

 It was all because of this bitch!

 Yvette turned her head and happened to see Yazmin's fierce look.

 Yvette curled up her moist lips and said, "Let her have a taste of the drink that she mixed then."

 It was simple.

 Lance raised his eyebrows and ordered the waiter, "Get her a glass of that drink. It must be the same as the one that day. It should be authentic."

 "OK." The waiter couldn't wait to help. He wanted to atone for his crimes.

 He quickly finished making the same drink.

 In an instant, fear filled Yazmin's face!

 She cried, "Don't! Don't! You can't do this to me... I won't drink it... Boo hoo... Gur gur..."

 A bodyguard was pinching Yazmin's jaw.

 Yazmin drank a whole glass of the drink. No drops were spilled.

 Then the bodyguard let go of her.

 Yazmin lay on the ground like a dead fish.

 The drug wouldn't take effect so quickly.

 Yazmin looked up at Lance in despair.

 "What is so good about this woman? I have liked you for so many years. Is your heart made of stone?"

 Lance looked down at Yazmin.

 "Do you remember what I said on your 20th birthday?" He sounded cold and ruthless.

 Yazmin's face was pale.

 Yazmin recalled that on her 20th birthday, she went to Lance's place and offered to sleep with him.

 What she got was Lance's cold answer.

 Lance reminded Yazmin with a dark expression.

 "I said I never liked you. I never liked you before, and I never would in the future.

 "I still have the same thought today. It has never changed.

 "If you had behaved yourself and hadn't hurt others, you could have at least continued the wealthy life and wouldn't have gone through this today."

 Yvette was confused.

 Lance really didn't like his first love.

 Of course, Yazmin remembered what Lance said at that time.

 But from the moment Yazmin saw him, she had been fascinated by Lance.

 It was not just because of his handsome and charming face.

 Yazmin was also attracted to Lance's coldness, nobleness, and mystery.

 In the business field, he was decisive and aggressive, like a wolf, a tiger or a deity who looked down on all beings.

 Lance was so complicated that Yazmin was deeply attracted.

 A woman would not fall in love with anyone else after seeing such an extraordinary man!

 Yazmin believed that Lance was the most suitable man for her in the world!

 However, at this moment, the man that Yazmin adored was lowering his head for the woman she disdained.

 His gaze and actions showed that he had submitted to Yvette.

 Yazmin collapsed completely!

 Her pale face was filled with anger. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

 Yazmin shouted, "You treat this woman as a treasure. But do you know what kind of life she has been living during her five years abroad? Maybe she is promiscuous and has fooled around with many guys. She is no better than me!"

 Yazmin hadn't given up and still tried to slander Yvette.

 Yazmin had fought against Yvette for many years, but she still couldn't win.

 Yazmin thought, if I can't get what I want, she can't either.

 I won't allow her to be happy!

 "By the way, she has a bastard, but she may not even know who the child's father is!"

 Yazmin had become delirious. She spoke out the malicious thoughts that were hidden in her heart!

 She laughed wildly, "I guess she has done it with too many men, so..."

 Bang!

 Something was shattered.

 A transparent goblet grazed Yazmin's face and hit the wall behind her.

 The goblet was shattered into pieces.

 Yazmin trembled in fear.

 She looked a little lucid now.

 Lance's eyes were as cold as ice. He said word by word, "You're risking your neck!"

 Lance looked like he was staring at a dead person.

 It was extremely terrifying!

 Yazmin's face and body were soaked in a cold sweat. Her skin was cold, but her heart was beating wildly because of the drink.

 Before Yazmin could say anything, Yvette walked straight to her with a straight face.

 Yvette raised her hand and slapped Yazmin heavily on the face without hesitation.

 After slapping her, Yvette still felt angry. And her hands were trembling.

 Yvette's eyes were red. She said coldly, "Shut your dirty mouth. You are not worthy of talking about my daughter!"