Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 603 I’ll Capture You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 603: Chapter 603 I’ll Capture You for the Rest of My Life

Lance Wolseley wanted to explain, but Yvette Thiel pressed a finger on his lips.

She shook her head and continued, "After that, I refused you again and again without revealing my feelings. It was out of my instinct to protect myself."

I don’t know. If we had seen each other’s intentions earlier, maybe the hurt would have been less, but now, it’s not too late.

Yvette Thiel solemnly told him, word by word, "I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

"It has nothing to do with pity. I just..."

She said, "Love you. I love you."

Lance Wolseley held her tightly in his arms again, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

It seemed that only such a hug could confirm that she was real and would not disappear.

He said in a trembling voice, "Yvette if there is a way, I really want you to see my heart."

It was a place filled with her, a place where she would live forever.

The man kissed her again.

This kiss was not sudden, it came completely from the heart, with a kiss full of endless desire.

Tongues intertwined as saliva exchanged in a wet and sticky embrace, accompanied by uncontrollable moans.

Lance Wolseley’s legs were not convenient, so he could only lie on his side after getting on the bed. The two embraced and kissed each other. Just as he was about to unbutton her hospital gown, Yvette Thiel suddenly thought of something and stopped him with her hand.

"No..."

Embarrassed, she said, "It’s scarred and ugly."

She had a caesarean section, and even with today’s advanced technology, it was impossible to avoid scarring.

Moreover, it had only been a month. She had consulted the doctor and found that it would take more than half a year for the scar cream to have an obvious effect.

But it could only make the scar fade, not completely disappear.

But it was better than now. It’s really a bit ugly now...

That was what Yvette Thiel thought.

His eyes, dampened by lust, looked gently at her and he said, "It doesn’t matter. I want to see it."

Yvette Thiel nervously tugged at her clothes. "It really doesn’t look good..."

"No, I don’t think it looks bad."

Lance Wolseley assured her and smiled, "You didn’t even mind that I’m a cripple."

This was the first time that he had admitted that he was a cripple. When he said it, it felt like a stab in her heart.

She said in a low voice, "How could I dislike you? I just feel sorry for you."

What she said was true. When you truly love someone, you don’t care about their appearance or whether they have external defects.

"I’m very happy," Lance Wolseley said sincerely.

A healthy relationship is one in which you can openly share your shortcomings with the other person and not feel inferior because of it.

Yvette Thiel looked up, her eyes still wet. "It doesn’t matter, Lance. You’re with me. It doesn’t matter what happens."

Yvette Thiel unbuttoned her clothes calmly and let him see that she was not perfect.

"Look, we’re all the same."

Lance Wolseley reached out to touch the scar devoutly, his eyes turning red.

"I will never let you suffer like this again."

The big bleeding on the delivery bed had almost killed him.

He would never let her experience that kind of danger again.

He lowered his head and kissed the scar from top to bottom, again and again...

They spent a long time on the bed like this, but the man didn’t do the last step.

She hadn’t recovered yet. No matter how much he wanted her, he would hold it back.

But he really liked this intimacy, the intimacy that came after losing and regaining each other, and both of them cherished it very much.

After kissing each other, the man held her hand tightly and told her.

"Yvette, actually, my legs are not incurable."

Yvette Thiel was stunned for a moment before she heard the man say, "Marvin Icahn has already arranged an operation to replace my joints, and the success rate has been verified."

"What? Really?" Yvette Thiel was a bit skeptical.

"It’s true. We confirmed the surgical plan a week ago. We’re just waiting for spring to come to have the surgery."

"A week ago?" Yvette Thiel noticed that something was wrong and asked, "Does Frankie Sainsbury know?"

Lance Wolseley paused for a moment. "He knew it."

"Then why did he tell me that you could never stand up again?"

The tone was extremely exaggerated and the expression was also very convincing.

"I’ll punish him," said Lance Wolseley.

But this time he wouldn’t be sent to Tanzania, because the man knew that he played a role in the current happiness he had.

Otherwise, with Yvette Thiel’s self-protection, he might never have known her feelings and would have missed her again due to his inferiority complex.

"Forget it..."

Yvette Thiel knew that Frankie Sainsbury was also well-intentioned, and perhaps as an onlooker, he could see their relationship most clearly.

Two people who both value their self-respect highly, if they want to be together, will inevitably need some external assistance.

"Don’t punish him. Thank him for me," said Yvette Thiel.

Time was precious. Fortunately, they didn’t waste any more time.

Their fingers were intertwined. They didn’t need to say anything, but they felt very satisfied in their hearts.

"Lance Wolseley..."

"Yes."

"You must hold onto me tightly and never let me go again."

"Okay, this time I will hold onto you for the rest of my life."

"..."

In the next few days, the two of them were inseparable.

Every time after visiting the mother, they would go back to the hospital room and snuggle up with each other.

Lance Wolseley turned a corner of the hospital room into an office, and when Yvette Thiel rested, he worked quietly beside her.

Because in this way, she could see him as soon as she opened her eyes.

The two of them were so close that even Marlon Lynn, who came to visit, had to knock hard on the door before coming in, for fear of seeing anything that he shouldn’t see.

He saw the man’s face regain its radiance, a radiance that could not be concealed even while sitting in a wheelchair.

With the addition of an important person by his sister’s side, his sense of crisis was triggered in an instant.

With a little malice, he reminded her unhappily, "You should also take a rest. You haven’t had an operation yet."

Yvette Thiel had told him early in the morning that Lance Wolseley’s leg could recover.

Perhaps she was hoping that he would speak well of Lance in front of their father. After all, he had passed his own test, but he still had to face the challenge of dealing with Zachery Lynn.

As a father, he naturally couldn’t bear the thought of his daughter marrying someone with a disability.

Lance Wolseley didn’t pay much attention to his brother-in-law’s taunts, and simply replied in a low-key manner, "I’ve been quite restrained."

Marlon Lynn was speechless.

He was extremely frustrated and angry, to the point where he felt like he might vomit blood.

As soon as Yvette Thiel woke up, she saw the man communicating with someone on the other end of the computer using sign language.

In order not to disturb her rest, this talented man even requested that the person on the other end find a high-level executive who knew sign language to convey the spirit of the meeting.

Lance Wolseley was dressed very casually in the hospital room, wearing a pair of blue casual pants and a khaki-colored sweater. The ordinary color combination looked particularly eye-catching on him.

These past few days, there have also been nurses who use the excuse of changing the medication to see this handsome man.

Even though his legs were not functional, his outstanding looks were still extremely attractive.

Fortunately, his personal and attentive care for Yvette Thiel dissuaded many women who had ulterior motives towards him. From something as small as handing her a pair of slippers, Lance Wolseley would do it himself.

With this kind of love, it is unlikely that anyone could move this man’s heart.

Lance Wolseley exited the video call and saw Yvette Thiel with her eyes open through the reflection on his laptop.

He turned his head, controlled the wheelchair to the bedside, poured her a glass of warm water, and said softly, "You’re awake. Why didn’t you tell me?"

Yvette Thiel took a sip of warm water and said, "I don’t want to disturb your work."

"It won’t." Lance Wolseley took the glass of water and kissed her on the forehead. "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Yvette Thiel frowned and said, "I can’t sleep anymore. I’m not really sick, it’s just that I have insufficient blood and energy, so I can’t sleep anymore."

"Okay, then don’t sleep." Lance Wolseley held her hand, his eyes full of pity and affection.

His grip warmed her palm. She said softly, "Lance, let’s go back and visit Mom."

Seeing that Yvette Thiel brought it up, Lance Wolseley nodded and said, "After this is over, we’ll go back to New York together and take the kids to visit my mother."

Tanya Hudson was under Lance Wolseley’s protection.

He was afraid that Colton Wolseley would persecute her, so he had the severely injured Tanya Hudson transferred to another private hospital for treatment. Recently, Tanya had woken up from her coma.

Although she couldn’t walk very well, she was very clear-headed.

She was eager to see her grandsons and granddaughters.

She had known long ago that Lance Wolseley wasn’t her biological son, but she had always treated him as her own.

Out of love for her son, she had driven Yvette Thiel away, which she regretted for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, in that kidnapping case, she saved Belle and Yvette Thiel with her own life, partly redeeming herself from her sins.

Ultimately, Tanya Hudson’s sins were not so grave.

She was just a mother who loved her son. She was just a little selfish, but she was the epitome of thousands of mothers.

It was not until Yvette Thiel mentioned Tanya Hudson that Lance Wolseley told her that Tanya Hudson had woken up.

Tanya Hudson had done something wrong back then. As a son, he did what a son should do for his mother, but that was all he did.

Until Tanya Hudson risked her life to save Yvette Thiel and Belle, he finally let go of his grudges against her.

Tanya Hudson proved her sincerity to repent through her actions. Although Lance Wolseley was able to forgive her, he was not in a position to help Yvette Thiel forgive her.

Whether or not to forgive Wen Qi was entirely up to Yvette Thiel.

Of course, Yvette Thiel would choose to forgive her. If it weren’t for Tanya Hudson, she and her child would have died a long time ago.

Clenching her head in his arms, she nodded and said, "Yes, let’s take the babies to see Mom together."

In fact, Yvette Thiel had no grudge against her for a long time.

At that time, Tanya Hudson loved her son at most. She was selfish and wanted to do it for his own good, but she didn’t consider her son’s mood.

However, when Yvette Thiel learned that Tanya Hudson had long known that Lance Wolseley was not her biological son, she was actually somewhat impressed. Tanya Hudson truly cherished Lance Wolseley as her own son.

Moreover, except for being a little harsh with her words, Tanya Hudson had not done anything heinous to her.

After that, she was controlled by Juliette Beckford for a period of time and alienated from her son, who was full of affection for her. She felt that her later life was actually quite pitiful.

Moreover, in order to save her and Belle, she had almost sacrificed her life.

Yvette Thiel was not a vengeful person. With Tanya Hudson’s rescue, she could clearly see her repentance. Naturally, she would not remain indifferent to it.

If she knew that she was awake, she would definitely take the babies to visit their grandmother.

Alena Thiel was still not very clear-headed, but sometimes she could talk to Yvette Thiel.

She had forgotten a lot of things, but she remembered Marcus Wolseley and was willing to leave with him.

This surprised Yvette Thiel a lot. She had seen her mother’s rejection of Keith Beckford, and her trust in Marcus Wolseley, and it was clear that her feelings towards Marcus Wolseley were genuine.

The most crucial moment came when Marcus Wolseley dropped a bombshell: the son he had been raising for many years, Fu Ningyan,

turned out to be her younger brother.

It was just that both of them were forced by Keith Beckford.

Joseph Wolseley proposed to take his mother back to New York to take care of her together with Marcus Wolseley. Both Zachery Lynn and Marlon Lynn agreed.

They had the same goal, and that was to make sure that Alena Thiel was happy.

Moreover, it was not in another country, but in New York, and they could visit them at any time.

Most importantly, Alena Thiele herself was willing to do so.

When asked for Yvette Thiel’s opinion, she agreed.

Alena Thiel, who had lost her past memories, was clearly much happier after this revelation.

Yvette Thiel hoped that she would never remember that she had been imprisoned for decades and that she would always be happy.

She trusted Fu Joseph Wolseley and Marcus Wolseley quite a bit.

Moreover, it was just as Marlon Lynn had said. They were both in New York and could be taken care of at any time.

Later, the police sent a representative to the hospital to visit Yvette Thiel and the others.

They thanked them for assisting the police in capturing an international criminal. Keith Beckford was involved in more than just murder, he also manipulated officials in high positions and engaged in the illicit trade of international secrets in exchange for what he wanted.

All of his remaining subordinates were wiped out by the police.

As for his ashes, no one claimed them, and Joseph Wolseley refused to see him for the last time. Yvette Thiel then asked the police to scatter his ashes into the sea.

After dealing with most of these things, Marlon Lynn began to prepare to return home.

Lance Wolseley and Lance Wolseley went to Tanya Hudson’s sanatorium to visit her as soon as possible. This time, they only brought Belle along.

The twins were still too young to be taken out for fear that they would not be taken good care of, so they waited to take Tanya Hudson home to have a look.

As soon as she saw Tanya Hudson, Belle happily went up to hug her. "Grandma, are you feeling better?"

Her mouth was sweet and her voice was childish. Hearing this, Tanya Hudson burst into tears.

She sobbed and said, "Good girl, good girl..."

"Grandma, don’t cry. I brought you candy."

She took out her favorite milk candy from her pocket and handed it to her.

Tanya Hudson took it and wiped her tears. She felt a little embarrassed to cry in front of a child, so she explained, "Grandma is too happy to see you."

"Oh, I know. I’m also very happy to see you, Grandma." Belle said, "Grandma, please listen to the doctor and get better soon, so you can play with me and our little brothers, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay..." she said several times in a row and said happily, "Grandma will definitely get better as soon as possible and play with my brothers."

Kamila Bard was afraid that the old lady would be tired, so she proposed to take Belle out to play.

When only Yvette Thiel and the others were left in the room, Tanya Hudson looked at her with red eyes and said, "Yvette, I have wronged you the most. Can you forgive me?"

When she thought of Belle’s lovely face, Tanya Hudson felt a burst of pain in her heart. She had really been blinded at that time.

She only knew how to cherish my own son, but she never thought that Yvette Thiel was also someone else’s precious child.

Yvette Thiel sat down, held Tanya Hudson’s hand, and said, "Mom, what’s in the past is in the past. Please get better soon. I even want you to help me take care of the baby."