Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 558 Juliette Is Tortured (3)

Chapter 558: Chapter 558 Juliette Is Tortured (3)

Even so, Lance still felt that these things were far from enough to make up for the crimes Juliette had committed.

Yvette looked at Juliette’s terrifying face and felt that Juliette was horrible.

Her bloody mouth made her look like a zombie.

Juliette wasn’t like a normal person at all.

She was really terrifying and horrible!

Rod was so ruthless. He cut Juliette’s mouth so deeply that Yvette could see Juliette’s gums.

With her mouth destroyed like this, Juliette couldn’t heal her mouth no matter how much money she spent.

Afraid that Juliette would go crazy and harm Lance, Yvette stepped forward and pulled his arm. "Lance, let’s go."

Before Yvette could finish her words, a heart-wrenching roar suddenly rang out.

"Ah!"

Juliette pounced at Yvette like a mad woman, wanting to tear her apart.

When Yvette reached out to stop Juliette, Lance was one step faster than her. He took the wooden stick that he had temporarily used as a walking stick and ruthlessly hit Juliette!

Suddenly...

Juliette was hit hard and vomited blood.

When she fell backwards, a sound of flesh tearing was heard.

Lance didn’t pay attention to her. He looked at Yvette nervously and said, "Did she touch you?"

Yvette was a little scared when she saw Lance’s red eyes, which were like beasts.

Lance looked like he was about to go crazy.

"No...

"She didn’t touch me," Yvette hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Lance looked a bit relieved, but he still looked sullen.

Juliette had always been vicious and good at using tricks and poison needles. If Juliette just pounced on Yvette, she would also give Yvette a poison needle like Yazmin did last time.

When he thought of this, Lance wanted to tear Juliette apart!

He did not dare to think about what the consequences would be. Yvette was pregnant now.

They just had a narrow escape.

Lance still gripped the stick tightly, and because he gripped it too tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged. Yvette wondered if something would happen to him.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind.

He couldn’t wait anymore.

He no longer wanted Yvette to be tortured by the Charles family.

No! Lance wanted to implement what he was thinking now.

He was going to kill Juliette.

Even if it would violate the law of America, he did not care!

Juliette, who was lying on the ground, was like a drowning dog on the verge of death.

She opened her mouth wide and let out horrible laughter.

Lance limped forward and used a stick to push away her clenched hand.

Sure enough!

Juliette was holding a poisonous needle.

Lance flared up.

The veins on Lance’s forehead bulged immediately.

His guess was right!

Juliette really wanted to poison Yvette just now.

In a split second, Lance was overwhelmed by anger.

His pair of beautiful eyes were red from anger.

"You want to poison Yvette?"

Lance said word by word ruthlessly. It could be seen how crazy he was now and how much he hated Juliette.

Juliette did not care at all and did not have the slightest bit of repentance. "Of course. If I can’t have a good time, I won’t let you live well, especially you!"

She raised her finger and pointed at Yvette. Juliette said through her clenched teeth, "If not for you, I wouldn’t have become like this. You are a jinx. You’re the reason that I end up like this."

Even at this time, Juliette didn’t feel regret and only blamed others.

"If not for you, would Lance have been poisoned? You were supposed to be stabbed by that needle. You had a miscarriage because you deserved it. You shouldn’t have been by his side. You brought so many disasters to him. Every time Lance was injured or his life was in danger, it was because of you. Everything happened because of you! You are a jinx!"

...

Juliette continued to curse.

But suddenly...

Juliette’s index finger, which was the only finger intact, was mercilessly broken by Lance.

"Ah." Juliette cried out in pain.

"You!" Lance, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, finally flared up.

"Shut up!"

Juliette once wanted to shoot Yvette, and now she wanted to inject Yvette with a poison needle.

Juliette deserved to die a thousand times for what she had done.

He bent his knee and half-squatted. Then he raised his palm and gave Juliette a hard slap!

This was the first time Lance had hit a woman in his life.

In the past, Lance thought that it was shameful for a man to hit a woman. Moreover, he was well-educated and would never be rude to ladies.

But at this time, he thought that it was not enough to just give Juliette a slap.

The slap was like scratching an itch, and it could not vent his anger on her.

Lance punched Juliette in the face. The terrifying face was quickly filled with blood and swollen.

It was not enough yet, and he punched Juliette again!

Lance punched Juliette four times.

Yvette was stunned.

Lance, who had always been calm, was now like a madman, smashing Juliette’s unrecognizable face until it was filled with blood.

He was so merciless that he seemed to want to kill this vicious woman.

"You deserve to die. Don’t wait for Charles to kill you. I can send you to hell now."

After Lance finished speaking, he picked up the military knife on the ground and aimed it straight at Juliette’s throat.

When Yvette saw that Lance was going to kill Juliette, she quickly rushed over and grabbed his hand that was holding the knife. Yvette said anxiously, "Lance, calm down. We should leave her to those who will judge her guilty."

Yvette didn’t want Lance to kill anyone.

Even if Juliette was a wicked person who had done all the wrong things, in the law of America, a counterattack that did not meet the requirements of self-defense was null and void.

Juliette might get the goods of Lance and accuse him of wanting to kill her.

Yvette couldn’t let Lance commit any crime because of her. She didn’t want to ruin his reputation.

Lance’s eyes were still red, and he didn’t change his mind because of what Yvette said.

There was no warmth in his eyes.

When he looked at Juliette, it was like he was looking at a dead object.

"Damn it! She deserves to die!"

Lance’s tone was filled with killing intent.

Yvette used all her strength, but she was almost unable to hold his hand.

She advised patiently, "Lance, listen to me. Don’t make mistakes for such a person. It is not worth it. Let’s go home."

In any case, Juliette did not look like she would survive in this state, and the Charles family would definitely not let her off.

Why should Lance ruin his reputation for such a person? It was too much of a loss.

Moreover, the blood on Lance’s trousers had already dried, and his white shirt was also stained with blood.

Yvette couldn’t tell if the blood was his or Juliette’s.

Lance could only walk on one leg, and the other leg that had been crushed by Rod had just received a second injury.

If he did not receive treatment as soon as possible, he would suffer great pain.

Yvette was very worried about Lance’s physical condition. She held his hand and did not dare to let her guard down.

"Lance, let’s go to the hospital. Let the people in the command center handle this."

No matter how much she said, the killing intent in Lance’s eyes did not lessen at all.

After he taught her a lesson, Juliette still dared to attack Yvette twice. She even cruelly asked Rod to get the child out of Yvette’s belly.

If he did not get rid of this evil woman, Lance would not be at ease.

Lance knew that Yvette was worried about her. She was worried that he would get into trouble because he killed Juliette.

But now his condition was getting worse and worse. There were very few things he could do for Yvette. If he did not deal with Juliette quickly, he would not die in peace.

Lance was not afraid of having his reputation ruined.

He now again was reigned by anger. That strong killing intent scared Yvette.

Yvette knew that he had completely lost control.

She now understood that if her life was at risk, it would drive this rational man crazy.

Yvette now got the answer to whether he loved her or not.

She reached out and hugged Lance’s stiff body and said with distress, "Lance, please, let’s go."

Lance had already suffered a lot.

She only wanted him to be fine.

Lance’s heart slowly softened because of Yvette’s hug.

Yvette hugged him hard and slowly supported him up against the wall!

The cell phone had disappeared during the fight just now. There was no way to contact the outside world and tell them the situation.

Moreover, Lance was very hot right now. It was abnormally hot.

It seemed like he had a fever!

Lance was in a daze.

At this time, Juliette’s fingers suddenly moved. After a short coma, she woke up again.

She propped up her eyes and watched them leave.

"Yvette!" Juliette called out to her with great difficulty.

Yvette paused in her steps and looked at Juliette, whose face was still very scary.

But at this moment, Juliette seemed to have got a bit soberer.

Juliette couldn’t feel the pain for a long time. When one was numb, he or she would lose a lot of sense.

It also meant that this person was dying.

Juliette said, "You know what? Lance could have been invincible, but because of you, he had a soft spot. In order to protect you, he has a hard time. But you don’t know about that!"

Fresh blood flowed down from the corner of Juliette’s mouth. "To Lance, you are just a jinx. Sooner or later, he will die because of you."

The word "die" made Yvette feel very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Lance was confused, or he would kill Juliette.

Yvette looked at Juliette and said coldly, "Last words for you. You will sow what you reap. If you don’t keep that in mind, you will suffer more."

After that, no matter how angry Juliette was, Yvette ignored her and held Lance to leave.

Even at this time, Juliette still didn’t want to give up. Her eyes were shining with viciousness. She held up her arms and tried to get up to chase after them.

But halfway through, her arms suddenly became soft. She could not hold on anymore and fell straight to the ground.

It was a hard fall.

A large mouthful of black blood spurted out of her throat.

Because she was lying flat, the blood could not disperse and flowed back into her mouth, choking into her throat.

"Cough."

Juliette coughed violently, her arms turning purplish-red. She was choked.

However, after the fall, she was so exhausted that she couldn’t move.

Juliette wanted to curse and opened her mouth wide, but she could only make a dull sound.

Another wave of blood surged up, and more blood clots were choked in her throat and flowed back into her bronchus.

"Cough..."

Juliette kept coughing, more and more foam coming out of the corner of her mouth. The sound of her coughing became smaller and smaller.

Her hands kept pounding the ground, as if she wanted to call for help.

But this building was strangely quiet. The only ones here were the members of Shadow Army, who were lying on the ground, unconscious.

After struggling for a while, Juliette suddenly twitched violently.

Then, her body stiffened.

Yvette supported Lance and walked towards the elevator entrance. Now, the building was safe and there were no enemies.

With her physical strength, it was very strenuous for her to help Lance walk the stairs, and they might fall if she wasn’t strong enough to support him.

Taking the elevator would be safer.

After finally helping Lance into the elevator, Yvette struggled to lean him against the wall. She had to rest for a while.

She reached out and pressed the button. When she turned back, she saw Lance staring at her with his beautiful eyes.

Yvette was shocked. She quickly reached out to touch Lance’s forehead and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Lance suddenly grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "Yve. I’m not dreaming, am I?"

He raised his hand and stroked her face with his rough palm. "Are you really with me?"

Lance was truly muddled by the fever. He felt as if he was talking in his sleep.

Yvette did not do anything and allowed his bloody palm to caress her face slowly.

She was very patient and as she replied to him gently, "Yes. I’m with you now."

Before she could finish speaking, Lance suddenly pulled her arm and dragged her into his embrace, hugging her extremely tightly.

His arm was like a vine, tightly entangled Yvette in his arms, but he didn’t say anything.

Lance just hugged and cherished this real touch.

Yvette felt suffocated from his hard embrace, but she didn’t push him away.

At this moment, they needed each other.

Lance said with a slightly choked voice, "Just now, I dreamed of you again. I dreamed that you were finally willing to look back at me, and you even hugged me."

Yvette felt her nose sour when she heard this, and she felt bitter.

It turned out that during her days of suffering, Lance had dreamed of her more than once.

In his dream, she was very heartless every time.

That was why Lance had cherished the hug so much.

He muttered, taking this as a beautiful dream.

Lance felt that in the dream, Lance could hug and kiss her hair as he liked.

He gazed at her affectionately and said, "I miss you very much, but I can’t see you."

Yvette’s heart softened, and she said with distress, "You can. You can see me anytime."

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