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 the car

made Yvette

or who knew how Ellen would be

as she pleaded, "Lance, please

eyes and said mockingly, "Why do you come

to remind her that he had said he would not care about her

you are angry, but this is urgent. I have

smile, "What does it have

looked straight ahead and

Her heart was

of

around her knees,

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

car, Lance's

rearview mirror. He hesitated for a

it was not safe for Yvette to be

who got in the car with Lance said under the influence

He said in

he

"Miss, please get off."

not easy for her to get such

a sweet voice, "Is there something

body leaned on

icy and

sense in the two-words sentence frightened

got

act in vain.

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

squatting. She didn't know who she could go to

Bentley appeared

Lance's handsome face

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

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

face, was lovable yet a bit

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the

was extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight in the car with

through the dark

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

she could not dare to disturb him and had to

stopped at Yvette's

Lance instructed Frankie, his

responded and was

waiting until now was not

"Lance!"

called out. Lance opened his eyes and

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