Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 338 Yazmin Is Miserable

Chapter 338: Chapter 338 Yazmin Is Miserable

Yazmin was not convinced!

Why did this woman hit her?

And it was in front of the man Yazmin liked.

Her eyes were full of resentment. This rude and unreasonable crazy woman finally revealed her true face!

"You vicious bitch. How dare you let me drink that thing?"

"I heard that your bastard was sick when she was a child, and he doesn’t talk a lot, right?

"Look, this is what you deserve. You deserve to raise an abnormal child! Maybe in a few years, that bastard will become a bitch like you!"

Yazmin ignored everything and crazily angered her.

She wanted Lance to take a good look at her.

Lance’s bright and beautiful side was all fake!

Lance was just a vicious bitch!

Clap...

A crisp slap sounded.

As she wished, Yvette slapped her three times again!

Yvette was so angry that she couldn’t say a word.

Yvette just wanted to slap Yazmin’s mouth.

How could Yazmin curse so viciously on a child?

She was a monster.

Just as Yvette raised her hand again, someone pulled her away from behind.

It was Lance who stopped her.

Yvette was so excited that she turned around and slapped him.

Clap...

A crisp sound landed on the man’s face.

She did not show any mercy. Instead, she used all her strength to slap him ruthlessly.

"Let go of me!"

Yvette’s face was twisted and she glared at him furiously.

Five fingerprints appeared on the man’s cold and handsome face.

Yvette’s eyes were cold and her heart was filled with anger.

At that time, she was like a hedgehog. All the thorns on her body stood up, and she was ready to fight.

Whenever her daughter was involved, she would lose control.

She angrily said, "Do you feel sorry for her?"

He actually felt sorry for this vicious woman. He deserved this slap.

Lance held her hand, not letting her move. Then, he turned around and looked at the bodyguards. His voice was as cold as ice.

"What are you waiting for?"

The bodyguards immediately understood. One took Yazmin down, and the other one raised his hand to slap Yazmin.

Lance’s face was still cold.

The bodyguard did not stop and kept slapping Yazmin’s mouth!

The bodyguard was much stronger than Yvette.

After just a few slaps, Yazmin’s mouth was swollen and bloody, which looked horrible.

Yazmin could not make a sound and could only let out a miserable groan.

Lance didn’t even look at her. He just turned Yvette’s red palm, and his heart couldn’t help but ache.

His voice was a little hoarse. "If you want to hit her, just say it. Doesn’t your hand hurt?"

He couldn’t hide the pain in his words, which made Yvette stop breathing for a moment.

He didn’t seem to feel anything from that slap, and he didn’t mind it at all.

On the contrary, he felt sorry because of her hand.

When Lance saw that Yvette’s entire palm was red, he could not hold back the pain in his heart.

He held her wrist and said, "Let’s go to the car. There is medicine there."

Yvette was lost for words.

She pulled her hand back, wanting to say that it was because her skin was soft.

It looked red, but it was not that serious.

However, Lance grabbed her tightly and refused. "Be good and apply for some medicine."

Yazmin, whose mouth was numb, was in a trance. When she heard that Lance was about to leave, she suddenly struggled and shouted.

Her lips were broken because of being slapped by the bodyguard.

Her lips were broken, and her flesh was revealed.

It looked creepy and disgusting.

The bodyguard slapped her dozens of times, and he didn’t know which part of her face to slap anymore.

Lance put his arm around Yvette’s shoulder and turned to look at the person on the ground. He instructed, "Take that waiter with her and send them to the police station."

The waiter was so scared that his face turned ashen.

But when he saw the scene just now, he didn’t even dare to beg for mercy!

Lance was so scary.

The waiter would rather go to jail because he would feel safer in jail!

When Yazmin heard this, she panicked.

If she went to jail, those rich ladies would know it and go all out to kill her!

Drugging someone was not a serious crime if she found a good lawyer.

However, as long as she went to jail, she would have a criminal record. In the future, it would be impossible for her to live in New York.

She would never have the chance to rise again in this lifetime.

No! Absolutely not!

She absolutely could not go to jail!

Yazmin’s eyes were still fine. She looked at Yvette viciously.

Then, she turned to the man next to Yvette.

Yazmin had tears in her eyes. She smashed the ground hard with her hands. She looked extremely aggrieved as if she was begging for mercy.

Yvette turned around and walked toward Yazmin. She said coldly, "Now you feel wronged."

Yazmin was speechless. She felt as if countless ants were crawling on her body, which was itchy and painful.

This feeling was killing her!

Her lips moved up and down slowly as she struggled to say a word.

"Bitch..."

Yvette could tell that it was the effect of the drug.

She recalled the despair she felt when she was dragged onto the sofa by Pearce.

Meanwhile, she had to fight to resist the restlessness which felt as if countless ants were crawling on her body.

She clearly remembered the feeling, which almost killed her.

Yvette was not caritative. She did not sympathize with Yazmin at all. She smiled coldly and said.

"The feeling you have now is what I have experienced before. Feel it and enjoy it."

If not for Yvette’s strong heart, she wouldn’t have risked her life to save herself until she was saved.

She might have been raped that night.

After that, she didn’t dare to think back.

Yazmin could deal with her in this way, so she must also deal with others in the same way.

Now, Yazmin was suffering the consequences of her own actions!

Yazmin’s lips were so swollen that she couldn’t even close her mouth. She kept saying.

"Bitch, bitch, bitch..."

Yvette curled her lips and told her, "You should be grateful. I am not as vicious as you. I just want you to drink your self-made drink!"

After saying this, she no longer looked at Yazmin and turned to leave.

Yazmin’s eyes were blurred. She saw that Lance wanted to hold Yvette’s hand, but Yvette shook his hand off.

But even so, he still looked at Yvette as if he was looking at a treasure.

The sharp contrast made the resentment and hatred in Yazmin’s heart get stronger and stronger.

Her eyes were red, and her face became twisted.

"Bitch!"

She shouted hoarsely, and her voice was terrible.

"I’ll kill you!"

There seemed to be a mad devil in Yazmin’s body. She still held the handle of the broken goblet in her hand and rushed to Yvette without warning.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

The bodyguards didn’t have time to react. When they recovered from the shock, it was too late.

The broken glass handle was like a sharp knife.

Under the crystal lamp, it was shining with a dazzling cold light.

Yazmin aimed at Yvette’s neck and was going to fiercely stab her!

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