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

slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please

said mockingly, "Why do you come to me? Are

her that he had said he would not care about her

face turned pale as she said, "Lance, I know you are angry, but this is urgent. I have no choice. I beg

a cold smile, "What does it

looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie

stood still. Her heart was as

feeling of helplessness

put her arms around her knees, not wanting

am, and there was

car,

for a

and cold, and it was not safe for Yvette

Lance said under the influence of alcohol,

He said in a

Without waiting for Lance to order, he got

"Miss, please get off."

course, the woman wouldn't go. It was not easy

sweet

body leaned on

icy

chilling sense in the two-words sentence

got off the

not act in

not start the car

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

were numb from squatting. She didn't

Black Bentley appeared

slowly went down, and Lance's

"Get in."

that her numb legs couldn't move

"Ouch..."

at Lance's feet, her

bewildered face, was

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car suddenly

She quickly got up and sat straight in the car

car drove through the dark

seemed tired. He rested his hand on the forehead and closed his

not dare to disturb him

stopped

instructed Frankie,

and was about

not just letting him send her

"Lance!"

opened his eyes

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