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?

turned around and get in

coldness made Yvette

couldn’t give up or who knew how Ellen would

her voice slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let

said mockingly, "Why do you come to

seemed to remind her that he had

"Lance, I know you are angry, but this is

cold smile, "What does it

he looked straight ahead and

still. Her heart was as

of

and put her arms around her knees, not wanting others to see her

already past 1 am, and there was no one

the car, Lance's face

looked at Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated for

was not safe for Yvette to be

said under the influence of alcohol,

in a

order, he got out of the car and opened

"Miss, please get off."

easy for her

a sweet voice, "Is

leaned on Lance

was icy and intimidating, "Get

the two-words sentence frightened

got

not act in vain.

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

She didn't

Bentley appeared

window slowly went down, and Lance's handsome face was immersed in the

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

snorted slightly and knelt at Lance's feet, her hand clutching

bewildered face, was lovable yet

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the car suddenly

got up and sat straight in the car

drove through the dark

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

but she could not dare

car stopped at

Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was about to

waiting until now was not just letting him send her

"Lance!"

called out. Lance opened his eyes

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