Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 462 Act Like a Pitiful Lady

Chapter 462: Chapter 462 Act Like a Pitiful Lady

Charlie took a step back by surprise. He crashed into the wall.

The next second, Lance raised his foot and kicked Charlie to the ground. Lance held his knee and pressed against Charlie’s throat.

Lance looked sullen with his sharp eyes. He said, "Are you looking for death?"

Charlie’s mouth was bleeding. Lance’s punch made half of his face swollen.

Charlie looked depressed because of his injuries.

Charlie laughed and said in a low voice, "Lance, are you so unconfident? I just said a few words to Yvette. How could you become so jealous? If I slept with Yvette back then, wouldn’t you be even more unable to stand it?"

Charlie slowed down his tone deliberately. Only Lance and he could hear the ridiculous words.

As the saying went, only by knowing oneself and knowing one’s enemy well could one win every battle.

Charlie knew that Lance was mentally weak and could not withstand the stimulation.

Only a few words could make Lance lose control.

Lance was going to give Charlie a punch only.

However, when Lance heard what Charlie said, Lance looked sullen suddenly.

Charlie stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the cracked corners of his mouth. He said, "No wonder I only have feelings for Yvette. It’s because I love your wife. Yvette is your wife and she is gorgeous."

Lance couldn’t bear it anymore!

Lance raised his fist and punched Charlie again and again. Charlie was bleeding everywhere.

Charlie was lying on the ground. His neck was being pinched. He was beaten and he was unable to fight back.

More and more people were watching Charlie and Lance.

Nobody dared to stop them. Charlie was the president of the company. And Charlie was the senior leader of the company.

Yvette noticed that someone picked up the phone. She went forward and grabbed Lance’s arm hurriedly. Yvette said, "Lance, stop fighting!"

Lance did not vent his anger enough. He gave Charlie another punch, then let go of Charlie’s neck.

At this moment, Charlie got a black nose and swollen eyes. He was really ugly.

Yvette pulled Lance and said, "Let’s go to the office first."

They couldn’t have others to watch them anymore.

Yvette knew others would leave a bad impression of Lance if he kept fighting.

As the president of the company, Lance would be a bad influence if he did such irrational things in front of his employees.

No staff in the company was truly loyal to Lance. If they kept fighting, the staff would question Lance’s capability.

Moreover, nobody understood the cause of the matter and they would only give sympathy to the weak blindly.

After all, no one wanted a violent president.

Sure enough, everyone was gabbling.

"Even if Mr. Wolseley doesn’t like Mr. Raison, he shouldn’t hit Mr. Raison in the company."

"Mr. Raison is usually polite to the receptionist. He often orders midnight snacks for us. Mr. Raison is such a gentleman. Mr. Wolseley is not supposed to bully him."

"Mr. Raison is really good. When I was going to carry the printed paper, he helped me because they were so heavy. He is not an arrogant person."

Normally, no one would dare to talk about Charlie in front of Lance.

Recently, fewer employees supported Lance because of his illness. In addition to Colton’s rebellion, there were two parties in the company.

The party who spoke now supported Colton. It included some people who were blinded by the gentle illusion of Charlie.

Yvette looked at Charlie, who was lying on the ground with no strength to fight back.

Yvette wondered, did Charlie really have no strength to fight back?

Charlie seemed like he was acting. And he flirted with me just now in order to annoy Lance.

Since Charlie was playing dirty, we could not suffer for nothing.

Lance ignored what other people said. At this time, he only cared about Yvette.

Lance lowered his head and looked at Yvette up and down. He asked softly, "Did you get hurt?"

After Lance asked this question, Yvette could not hold back her tears. She was crying.

Lance raised his brows and wanted to take Yvette in his arms immediately. Yet, Yvette pushed him away.

If Lance held Yvette, nobody would be able to see Yvette’s tears.

Yvette came to Lance’s company today, but she didn’t want to attract any attention. She wore a bucket hat. If one didn’t look closely, one wouldn’t be able to see Yvette’s appearance.

At this time, everyone could only see Yvette’s rosy lips and tears hanging on her small chin.

Yvette’s shoulder was twitching. She seemed to be extremely pitiful.

Lance’s expression tensed up. He wanted to speak but was interrupted by Yvette.

"Lance."

Yvette’s voice was delicate.

Yvette pointed at Charlie, who stood up with a limp and wanted to gain sympathy. Yvette said in a complaining tone, "He sexually assaulted me."

When these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Yvette continued, "I came to deliver soup to you. When Charlie saw me, he asked who I was looking for. I already said that I was looking for you, and he was still..."

Yvette choked as if she was embarrassed to say it. Then she said angrily, "Charlie even touched me!"

Lance thought Yvette was abnormal today, which made Lance frown. And then he calmed down.

Lance knew if Yvette was really sad, it would not be like this.

Lance stayed silent and tried to cooperate with Yvette.

"Boo-hoo..."

Yvette cried and shook Lance’s shoulder. She was very pretentious.

"I already said that I am your girlfriend. Charlie still wants to rape me. He even spilled the soup I brought for you!"

Everyone took a look and saw that there was spilled soup on the ground.

In an instant, everyone turned to look at Charlie. He was no longer worshipful.

Everyone didn’t expect that Charlie was such an indecent person.

Charlie was also stunned by Yvette’s actions.

Charlie suspected that Yvette had been possessed by anything.

Yvette continued to shake Lance’s shoulder. She was acting like a drama queen.

Yvette stomped her feet and snorted, "Charlie also said something very excessive!"

Lance was depressed before. However, he was in a better mood now.

Lance pressed down the corner of his lips and held back his laughter. He asked seriously, "What did he say?"

Yvette cried as she said, "Charlie said that he wanted to play with your girl. If anything is yours, even your company, he will take them all."

Yvette was acting like a pitiful lady.

Moreover, Yvette wasn’t lying. What Charlie said was even more excessive than this.

However, Yvette didn’t want to expose her identity, so she changed the way to express what Charlie said.

As for the company, Charlie wanted to take it originally. Yvette didn’t say anything wrong about it.

Lance looked at Charlie and snorted, "You’re dreaming!"

Yvette reached out her wrist and said, "Look, it’s all red."

Lance’s eyes were cold, but his voice was gentle. He said, "I’ll help you rub it."

Everyone was stunned by the gentleness of Lance.

Nobody expected that Lance would be so gentle.

Some people thought, Mr. Wolseley had been single for many years, so it isn’t strange for him to have a girlfriend.

But the strange thing was that he stayed silent and totally agreed with what the girl said.

I really want to know where the girl comes from. Lance loves her so much.

Lance looked at Charlie disdainfully. Lance said, "If it happens again, it won’t be a matter of a few fists."

Then, Lance held Yvette in his arms. They turned around and left.

Charlie looked sullen with cold eyes.

Charlie did not expect to be tricked by Yvette.

As a man, it was impossible for Charlie to argue with Yvette in front of everyone. Otherwise, nobody regarded Charlie as a gentleman anymore.

However, if Charlie didn’t argue back with Yvette, it meant he agreed with what Yvette said.

In any case, Charlie’s reputation had been partly ruined by Yvette.

Charlie didn’t say a word and he left coldly.

Everyone believed what Yvette said even more.

They thought Charlie was much different than they thought.

...

In the office.

Lance closed the door and carried Yvette to the table. He took out an alcohol pad from the drawer and wiped Yvette’s swollen area.

"Actually, it’s not that serious. I rubbed it myself secretly," Yvette said.

If Yvette didn’t rub it harder, how could others change their views on Charlie?

Lance grunted softly and said, "If I’m not around you, don’t argue with Charlie next time."

Lance was afraid that Yvette would suffer.

Fortunately, it happened in the company. And Lance arrived in time.

Otherwise, Lance would be scared that anything bad would happen.

Seeing Lance’s expression was twisted, Yvette thought he seemed to be angry.

Yvette sat on the table and she could put her arms around Lance’s waist easily. Yvette was trying to coax Lance and she said, "Don’t worry. I’m good now."

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