Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 605 Wedding (2)

Chapter 605: Chapter 605 Wedding (2)

Yvette Thiel shook her head and said, "I don’t need to pay attention to anything related to you. It’s all been reported in the legal news."

In fact, the departure of the group of people who followed him was inevitable.

It was a relationship of mutual benefit. How solid could it be?

The only person who could truly love him, Colton Wolseley, was in prison.

However, it’s unclear whether he suddenly remembered his identity as a father and chose not to expose Charlie Raison.

In the end, Colton Wolseley’s actions could not be considered as truly loving him. At most, he probably just felt that things had already gone too far.

Having both of them go to prison wouldn’t benefit him in any way. It would be better to confess and leave Charlie Raison outside, giving Charlie Raison a chance to rescue him.

Like Charlie Raison, he also made the decision to bear the consequences alone after weighing the pros and cons.

But you can’t say that he didn’t really love Charlie Raison. It was just that this love had chips, conditions, and measurements.

The only person that made Yvette Thiel feel sorry was Charlie Raison’s former fiancée, Ms. Tanke.

That girl loved him wholeheartedly and trusted him. Who would have thought that he would send her to his partner’s bed for his own benefit?

She was a 20-year-old lady. After being controlled by Charlie Raison with a special drink, she was abused by an old man in his fifties.

When the girl woke up, Charlie Raison had an alibi and successfully cleared his name, and he also managed to send the old man to prison, and the project that the old man had in his hands successfully fell into his hands.

He also told her that if she wanted to be with him, she had to be tolerant of accidents.

In other words, this was not the first time that she had been mistreated, and there would be a second time, a third time, and countless more times...

Ms. Tanke really loved him, so she endured it and didn’t pursue the matter any further.

But when she heard the words of the man she loved, she went crazy overnight.

It was the first time that she had been defiled by someone, and his fiance had told her in public that there would be many more times like this in the future!

Ms. Tanke was so crazy that she spoke incoherently.

Her parents had no choice. Although they hated Charlie Raison, they couldn’t really stab him with a knife.

They had no choice but to send their daughter to a sanatorium for treatment.

Charlie Raison smiled indifferently and said, "Do you really think those people in the Secret Service Department can defeat me? To tell you the truth, Yvette, even if they arrest me now, they will let me out within 24 hours."

Yvette Thiel didn’t doubt Charlie Raison’s words because she had analyzed this matter with Lance Wolseley. There were indeed legal loopholes in the financial system that he had taken advantage of.

As long as he found a high-level lawyer, it should be easy for him to get away.

For Charlie Raison now, the several tens of millions of legal fees were nothing to him.

He had transferred a lot of money through financial loopholes when he was still in the Wolseley Group, which was controlled by Colton Wolseley at the time.

Even if the Wolseley Group had evidence, they wouldn’t be able to hold Charlie Raison accountable because Colton Wolseley had taken responsibility for all the crimes.

Although Charlie Raison was notorious in the country, he didn’t work here. He was a famous young entrepreneur abroad.

Poor Colton Wolseley was still waiting for his beloved son to come and rescue him.

In reality, even if he were to be imprisoned for life, he wouldn’t be able to count on this ungrateful man to come and save him.

In her heart, she felt that there was no cure for his arrogance. She said, "You owe an apology to the woman who truly loves you."

He paused for a moment and thought of Ms. Tanke’s innocent face.

Among the women who had been involved with him, Ms. Tanke was indeed the most selfless and willing to sacrifice everything for him.

If it weren’t for Yvette Thiel, he might have fallen in love with her.

He smiled and said, "Yvette, I don’t love her. You’re the only one I love."

Yvette Thiel felt a wave of disgust. "Does that mean you can trample on someone’s feelings if you don’t love them?"

"Mr. Raison, I can’t agree with you!"

Yvette Thiel pointed at the door and said, "Please leave now, or I’ll call the guards."

As she spoke, she had already started groping around on the table, wanting to use her phone to call the police.

But she didn’t expect that he could see it clearly through the mirror.

He smiled and said, "Yvette, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just came to see you. You don’t have to be so nervous."

Yvette Thiel didn’t believe him and pointed to the door, saying coldly, "Are you leaving or not?"

Since he saw her taking out her phone, there was no need to hide it. Yvette Thiel picked up her phone and called the police.

Before she could answer the phone, he suddenly rushed over, grabbed the phone, and hung up.

"Ah! Help!"

Then, she threw her phone away and took a few steps back to keep her distance from the dangerous man.

The fact that Charlie Raison was able to walk in so confidently and that there had been no movement outside for so long indicated that he had already dealt with the security guards at the entrance.

Yvette Thiel knew that confronting him head-on at this point was not a wise move.

Besides, she didn’t have the strength to fight a man, so outsmarting him was her best chance.

He casually threw his phone into the cup on the table, then looked at her with a smile and said, "Yvette, can you cancel the wedding with him and come with me?"

A wave of fear swept over Yvette Thiel as she stared at Charlie Raison. "You’re crazy. If you try to take me hostage, you won’t be able to leave the venue," she said.

When he heard this, Charlie Raison laughed.

He said, "Yvette, we clearly love each other. If we elope during the wedding, how is that considered taking you hostage?"

His words were chilling.

Yvette Thiel knew that he must have arranged everything so that if she really disappeared, the media would spread the news that they had eloped.

Such a topic would definitely affect the stock price of the Wolseley Group.

In the end, Charlie Raison’s ultimate goal was still to attack the Wolseley Group.

Even if he couldn’t fundamentally harm the Wolseley Group, he could still use it as a source of entertainment.

"Your plot won’t succeed," she said fiercely. "Today, just in case something happens, I’ve already scheduled a post on Twitter. If the wedding can’t be held as scheduled, everyone will know that I had an accident. I’ll ask all the people in America to help me call the police."

Charlie Raison’s steps forward faltered. He hadn’t expected Yvette Thiel to be so clever.

How could she come up with such a move?

If what she said was true, it would be quite troublesome to take her away.

Charlie Raison knew that his current identity was special and that he could not cause any more trouble. Even his lawyer, who he had hired with a lot of money, said that as long as he could guarantee that he would not commit any crimes within a month, he would definitely be able to help him solve all the problems in America perfectly.

Seeing that he was thinking about it, she knew that Charlie Raison had started weighing the pros and cons again.

He was weighing whether it was worth paying such a high price to take her away with him.

Yvette Thiel sat down on the chair lazily and said nonchalantly, "Mr. Raison, why don’t you try it? I bet with you that your plane won’t be able to fly out of New York. Do you believe me?"

"..."

After a while, Charlie Raison took a step back and sneered.

"Yvette, you are really smart. If we cooperate, the world will be under our control."

Hearing his words, she knew that the crisis had been resolved.

In just a minute, he had given up the idea of taking her away.

Mainly because he felt that she was troublesome.

Yvette Thiel said, "Mr. Raison, I don’t have your ambition to conquer the world, but I know an ancient saying that goes - ’Those who persist in evil will eventually perish!’"

She reminded him, "I hope that before you act in the future, you can think more about this saying and accumulate some virtue for yourself. This way, when you go to hell, you will suffer less pain and torment."

Charlie Raison burst into laughter, and his words were extremely arrogant.

"Yvette, as long as I want to, no one can ever catch my flaws," he said.

His perfectionism saved him many times.

Plus, he had a very powerful and cunning lawyer. With all these factors combined, his arrogant words were not entirely unfounded.

Yvette Thiel couldn’t be bothered to respond to him and simply chuckled, "Then let’s wait and see. In my lifetime, my wish is to see you punished for all the bad things you’ve done."

Ever since he became an adult, everything had been going smoothly for him. All things developed according to his wishes.

And if they didn’t, he would intervene to make them go his way.

Even if he were to lose in the power struggle for the Wolseley Group, his losses would not be significant. He had enough money to start over in a foreign country.

The only exception was Yvette Thiel, whom he had never been able to defeat even once.

What a pity...

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and after Lance Wolseley entered, he punched the man in the face.

The impact caused Charlie Raison to take a few steps back.

Lance Wolseley stepped forward and stretched out his fist again, but it was held by Charlie Raison.

He threatened in a cold tone, "Mr. Wolseley, you don’t want to go to the police station on your wedding day, do you?"

Lance Wolseley’s clenched fists did not fall again. He stood up straight and said, "Do you want to get out yourself, or should I ask someone to take you out? The police car will be here soon!"

He had called the police as soon as he got the call from Yvette Thiel.

However, it was his wedding day, and he didn’t want things to be messed up. He hoped that Charlie Raison could be caught outside, which would be the best outcome.

Charlie Raison patted his wrinkled suit and said with a smile, "Since you don’t welcome me, I’ll leave first."

Before leaving, he stared at Yvette Thiel and said meaningfully, "Yvette I won’t have any regrets in my life."

Hearing it, Lance Wolseley clenched his fists and was about to punch him again.

Yvette Thiel hurriedly grabbed Lance Wolseleyn and whispered, "Don’t be fooled. Today is our wedding day."

Charlie Raison wanted to make a big deal out of it so that they couldn’t get married today, but they wouldn’t let him get what he wanted.

"Guards!"

"Throw this intruder out," Yvette Thiel ordered in a low voice.

When the bodyguard came in, Charlie Raison shook off his hand and said, "I can walk by myself."

Then, he straightened his back and walked out.

Staring at the man’s back, Lance Wolseley felt uncomfortable and immediately ordered someone to keep an eye on him.

In order to prevent him from playing any more tricks.

"Yvette, are you all right?" After giving the order, Lance Wolseley looked at her with concern.

In fact, there were many security measures in place for Lance Wolseley’s wedding today, and while Charlie Raison might have been able to get in, he would never have been able to take Yvette Thiel away with him.

Charlie Raison should be grateful that he didn’t resort to violence. If he had taken Yvette hostage and Lance Wolseley had to fight to save his wife and subdue the criminal, there could have been unintended injuries caused in the process of self-defense.

It was hard to say for sure.

In short, he would definitely make him miserable!

It was just that he didn’t want to see blood on his wedding day.

Yvette Thiel shook her head and said with a smile, "I’m not that weak. He can’t threaten me."

Lance Wolseley held her in his arms and kissed her forehead. "Honey, it’s good that you’re fine."

Marlon Lynn walked in and saw this scene, feeling angry, but he also turned his back and didn’t interrupt them.

"It’s about to start. Can’t you wait any longer?"

Yvette Thiel was amused by her brother’s actions and burst into laughter.

She explained on behalf of Lance Wolseley, "Marlon, we didn’t do anything. Don’t talk nonsense."

Marlon Lynn was not happy at all. There was no such thing as his sister’s betrayal.

She was already taking another man’s side even before she got married.

He was so angry that he grabbed the man’s arm and walked out.

"Mr. Groom, have you memorized the lines?"

After Lance Wolseley was pulled out, the host came to check the process with Yvette Thiel.

When Yvette Thiel was led onto the stage by Zachery Lynn, all the lights were on her head.

The beautiful diamond lights lit up the wedding dress, which was particularly dazzling.

Yvette Thiel looked like a fairy that had stepped out of a painting, so beautiful that she didn’t seem like a mortal being.

Dressed in a black suit, Lance Wolseley was particularly eye-catching on the stage.

Surrounded by lights, the handsome man and the beautiful woman were a perfect match.

The emcee held up the microphone and asked, "Lance Wolseley, do you take Ms. Lynn to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?"

Lance Wolseley looked at her affectionately and said without hesitation, "I do."

The emcee repeated the same words to Yvette Thiel, and everyone fixed their eyes on her.

Yvette Thiel looked down at the audience, and the lights shone on them one by one.

Alena Thiel and Marlon Lynn were there with their two children, while Tanya Hudson brought along Belle, and Marcus Wolseley brought Alena Thiel. Beside them sat Joseph Wolseley, Kamila Bard, Susana Bard, Gu Yanzhou, and others.

All the familiar figures were there.

There were also people who were not present, but she had already received their blessings.

Nothing could be more perfect than this moment.

She looked back at the man in front of her and said firmly, "I do."

Thunderous applause erupted from the audience below.

Everyone was congratulating them.

While the wedding was going on, Lance Wolseley received a call.

It was a call from someone who was keeping an eye on Charlie Raison.

Unexpectedly, not long after Charlie Raison left the wedding, he was hit and killed by a car driven by Ms. Tanke, who had escaped from a mental hospital.

Originally, he still had a chance to be rescued, but Ms. Tanke kept holding him in her arms and did not allow anyone to approach.

This delay in receiving timely medical treatment ultimately led to Charlie Raison’s death.

It can be said that it was karma catching up to him in this life!

Lance Wolseley replied in a low voice, "Got it."

Now that the threat was gone, Lance Wolseley heaved a sigh of relief.

When he turned around and saw the bright smile on Yvette Thiel’s face, he felt that she was so beautiful.

His woman should smile carefreely.

The day of the wedding was long and interesting.

At night, as the newly minted grandmother, Tanya Hudson had the legitimate right to coax Belle and the two babies to sleep with her.

Tanya Hudson’s villa was right next to Yvette Thiel’s new home, which was convenient for taking care of the children and allowed them to have their own space.

Of course, it was impossible for Tanya Hudson to take care of all three babies by herself. Kamila Bard also went with her, along with two babysitters to assist them.

On the other side, Lance Wolseley carried Yvette Thiel upstairs.

"Are you tired?" she asked.

Lance Wolseley arched his eyebrows and said, "Do you really look down on your husband that much?"

"..."

Yvette Thiel’s ears turned hot.

After entering, he closed the door and asked her in a low voice, "Honey, are you tired?"

Yvette Thiel put her arms around his neck and said with a smile, "It’s okay."

"Shouldn’t I change the way I address you?" Lance Wolseley put her on the bed and leaned over to press her down.

The handsome face of the man was just inches away from Yvette Thiel’s face, causing her to blush. "Thank you, husband," she said.

The man’s voice had barely faded when he leaned in and embraced her. "Sweetheart, how do you thank me?"

Yvette Thiel’s cheeks suddenly became hot. "... What do you want me to do?"

"Then..."

The man intentionally left her hanging for a moment before saying, "Offer yourself to me."

"We’re married. I’m yours. How can I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yvette Thiel’s lips were already captured by his hot kisses.

"Uh..." she exclaimed in surprise.

The man’s large hand had already lifted her skirt and was exploring underneath. His voice was low and husky as he said, "Now, come on."

Yvette could say nothing.

After a while, she couldn’t take it anymore.

Her voice was soft and tearful. "Honey..."

The man bit open the last button and lowered his head. "Be good, honey, go easy on me..." she said.

The room was filled with romance.

Their sweet moments had only just begun.

（End of the passage）