Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 239

Chapter 239 What's the Point of Putting On Airs?

"Such a shameless girl," the woman holding Lance's arm sneered.

She was one of the barmaids working at Royal Club. Before these women entered the private room, the manager had reminded them that these people here tonight are real bigwigs of the city. They could not afford to make any mistakes.

The moment she walked in, she noticed Lance, the most impressive and handsome man in the room.

But his cold manner held off all the barmaids.

She thought there was no hope for her either.

Unexpectedly, when the party was about to be over, she was luckily called out by Lance and left with him.

It was impossible that she would let a girl who appeared abruptly from nowhere take Lance away.

The woman smiled, "Let's be reasonable. He is mine tonight as I came earlier than you. Wait for your own chance, okay?"

Yvette had no makeup and looked innocent. The woman thought she was just a college girl trying to hook up with a rich man.

What a pretender!

She looked at Yvette with disdain. These college girls were not necessarily nobler than her.

Lance glanced at Yvette, refraining from pulling her up.

He didn't use much strength just now. How could she still fall?

Lance stood still, and his dark eyes seemed unfathomable.

Seeing this, Frankie quickly bent down and helped Yvette up.

It wasn't that Yvette was deliberately waiting for someone's help. She had stood for hours in the cold wind, and her legs had become too numb to get up.

After standing up with Frankie's help, Yvette didn't want to waste time and anxiously looked at Lance, "I've come for Ellen. I need your help."

Yvette ignored the woman's ridicule. Self-esteem was not the thing she cared about. Ellen was more important now.

"I don't have time."

Lance refused straightly with no hesitation.

He was mad at her.

Lance knew Yvette had called Frankie, and Frankie had made obvious hints. Last night, Lance had waited for her at the company until three o'clock.

But Yvette never showed up.

She came to Marcus first, though Marcus wasn't able to help her.

She only thought of him when she had no other choice.

How could he not be mad at her?

and get in the car with

made

or who knew

slightly shaking as she pleaded,

"Why

seemed to remind her that he had said he would

you are angry, but

curled a cold smile, "What does it have to

straight ahead and ordered Frankie to

was

of helplessness overwhelmed

slowly squatted down and put her arms around her knees, not wanting others

already past 1 am, and there was no one at the entrance of

the car, Lance's face

He hesitated for a second

cold, and it was not safe

in the car with Lance said

in a cold voice, "Stop the

for Lance to order, he got out of the

"Miss, please get off."

easy for her to get such a man

sweet

body leaned

voice was icy

in the

got off

did not act in vain. Frankie

the car again, Frankie did not start the car immediately. Instead, he looked at Lance

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

were numb from squatting. She didn't know who

Bentley appeared in

slowly went down, and Lance's handsome

"Get in."

hesitate. But she was so hurried that her numb legs couldn't move as quickly as she

"Ouch..."

knelt at Lance's feet, her hand clutching his

Yvette's bewildered face,

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the car

She quickly got up and sat straight in the car

through the dark

didn't speak. He seemed tired. He rested his hand on the forehead and closed his

dare to disturb him and had to keep

car stopped at Yvette's

up," Lance instructed

was about to

until now was not just letting him send her

"Lance!"

his eyes and

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