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?

refusing Yvette, Lance turned around and

made

who

shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me see Jamie. It won't take

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

remind her that he had said he would not care

"Lance, I know you are angry, but this is urgent. I have no choice. I

"What does

looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie

Her heart was as

of helplessness overwhelmed

squatted down and put her arms around her knees, not

there was no one at the entrance

the car, Lance's

looked at Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a second and asked,

cold, and it was not safe for Yvette to

who got in the car with Lance said under the influence of alcohol, "Is your assistant a

He said in a cold voice, "Stop the

over. Without waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the car and

"Miss, please get off."

It was not easy

said in a sweet voice, "Is

body leaned

icy

in the

obediently got

she did not act in

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

didn't know who

Black Bentley appeared in front of

went down, and Lance's handsome face was immersed

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

slightly and knelt at Lance's

face, was lovable yet

Lance's eyes flickered.

the car suddenly

quickly got up and sat

drove through

seemed tired. He rested his hand on

anxious, but she could not dare to disturb him

the car stopped at

her up," Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was about to

was not

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes

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