Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 438 He Does Not Believe It!

Chapter 438: Chapter 438 He Does Not Believe It!

The little boy listened obediently.

Yvette said, "First of all, you have to hold this tree tightly. Don’t fall asleep. As long as you hold on, someone will definitely come to save you. No one will give up on you!"

"Okay."

"Also, when you hear sounds, raise that red scarf so people will see you. Do you understand?"

Nim nodded vigorously.

It was as if she had fallen into a quagmire. The pressure made Yvette weaker and weaker.

It was like all her breathing had been squeezed out.

Yvette opened her mouth slightly and said in a hoarse voice.

"Nim, if you see a little girl called Belle, that’s my daughter.

"Tell her that her mother loves her very much.

"She has always been my pride. I’m very happy that she came into my world..."

Yvette’s voice became softer and softer.

Yvette’s mind was invaded by darkness, and her breathing seemed to be stripped away.

Her body could no longer exert any strength.

Yvette could hardly make any sound.

She felt that she had lost her support.

She could still vaguely hear Nim crying.

When she was about to be drowned by the darkness, Yvette thought of many people to who she had no time to say goodbye.

Her father, Marlon, Ellen, Susana, and Kamila.

And that man.

Yvette was so angry.

She thought, if I had known earlier, I would have told him that I missed him.

Before losing consciousness, Yvette forcefully raised the corners of her lips.

If her life was going to end, she wanted to be smiling.

Should she be afraid now?

Of course, she would be afraid.

Not only was she afraid, but she also regretted not being able to say goodbye to the people around her.

However, if she were to do it again, she would not abandon the little boy.

Even if there was only a slim chance, she would still try.

...

At the airport.

Lance was dressed in a black suit, looking elegant and refined.

He was holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand. This kind of feminine object did not seem to match his neat clothes.

However, Marvin said that Lance had to start giving Yvette gifts. And the best gift to start with was flowers.

Lance did not tell Yvette that he had arrived at the airport in advance to wait to take the same flight as her home.

This time, Frankie wasn’t with Lance. Instead, he stayed in New York to ensure Isabel’s safety.

As soon as Lance turned on his phone, he received several calls.

The most eye-catching was an emergency announcement.

"A large landslide occurred suddenly in Nather Village with unknown casualties. Residents are being transferred.

"Splat."

The roses fell to the ground.

The petals scattered all over the ground.

The man rushed out of the airport!

...

Nather Village.

At the disaster scene.

Lance stood motionless in front of the scene, his posture cool and noble, looking lonely.

In front of him was no longer the quiet little mountain village that Yvette had shown him in videos.

All that leaped to his eyes were dirt, stones, broken walls, and an unspeakable mess.

Lance’s heart exploded inch by inch!

"Yve..."

He seemed to be unable to hold himself up, and he knelt down in dejection!

His mind was filled with silent shouts.

"Don’t get hurt, Yve. Don’t."

Behind him, two bodyguards in black, who were covered in dirt, saw this scene and also knelt down.

With a dry and hoarse voice, one of them said, "Mr. Wolseley, we have searched the entire area. There is no trace of Ms. Thiel."

The disaster was serious.

However, thanks to the appropriate handling, the casualties were reduced to the lowest.

There were not many people in this little mountain village.

At that time, the volunteer team was basically all out of danger. At present, there were only five missing people, including Yvette and the little boy.

"Ms. Thiel did not escape in time because she saved a child, Mr. Wolseley..."

Before the bodyguard finished his words...

"Poof..."

Blood sprayed out of Lance’s mouth.

Lance’s pale, bloodless lips were dyed with a scarlet color.

"Mr. Wolseley!"

The bodyguard stepped forward in panic and tried to support Lance.

However, Lance raised his hand to block it!

He slowly got up after kneeling on the ground for a long time.

His icy voice was as cold as snow.

"Immediately arrange a helicopter and send people to expand the search range. You have to find her even if you turn this mountain village upside down!"

After receiving the order, the bodyguards immediately carried it out.

After a while, the hovering helicopter landed on the huge empty ground.

Lance got on the helicopter, put on the special glasses, and made a gesture.

The helicopter began to fly at a low altitude.

After a few rounds of searching, they couldn’t find signs of living creatures, not to mention people.

The whole ground was gray.

There were no living creatures.

There were still muddy stones falling down from the mountain.

The place was still the disaster center, a place that could not be penetrated.

After circling around twice...

The bodyguard accompanying in the cabin was disheartened.

It was impossible to find Yvette.

Lance’s eyes were fixed on the gray ground below. His handsome face looked pale.

Under such circumstances, was there any possibility of survival?

He did not believe it!

Fate would never be so cruel to him!

Never!

The bodyguard saw Lance’s pale face and advised in a low voice.

"Mr. Wolseley, do you want to go back to rest first? We will continue searching..."

"Latitude 45 degrees north. Slant!" Lance suddenly said coldly.

The pilot obeyed.

The bodyguard was surprised to find a red colored scarf floating on a tree.

The closer he got, the clearer he saw it!

It was a little child covered in mud, shaking a scarf.

Lance’s pupils shrank heavily!

That scarf was a volunteer scarf. Yvette had shown it to him.

The dust-proof cover was not something that could be found in a small mountain village!

Lance grabbed the equipment of the bodyguard beside him and put it on.

"Shit!"

The bodyguard was stunned. "Mr. Wolseley, you..."

Before the bodyguard could finish his sentence, the man had already jumped off the helicopter along the rope.

The pilot tried to adjust his angle.

Lance seized the opportunity to jump and grab a thick branch.

Then, he waved his white gloves, indicating that he had successfully landed on the tree.

The little boy had not slept for a long time. His whole body was weak, and he kept trembling.

He was obviously frightened.

Lance held the boy’s hand and then held him firmly in his arms. He asked in a low voice, "Can you speak?"

The little boy nodded and then shook his head.

Lance’s eyes were dark, and his body temperature was colder than it looked.

"Who gave you this scarf?"

He seemed to be suppressing his voice, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally break the hope.

The little boy’s dark red face was full of tears and fear.

"A sister. It was a sister."

The fear and hunger of the night made him unable to complete his sentence.

He only remembered the most important sentence in his mind.

"Sister said that she is Belle’s mother."

In a split second, there was a storm in Lance’s eyes!

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