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 get in

made Yvette

who

to the car, her voice slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me see Jamie. It won't take

his eyes and said mockingly, "Why do you

he had said he

as she said, "Lance, I know you are angry, but this is urgent. I have

a cold smile, "What does it

looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie

Her heart was as cold as

of helplessness overwhelmed

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

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

car, Lance's face

hesitated for a second and asked, nMr.

was not safe for Yvette to be outside

in the car with Lance said

He said in a cold voice,

waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the car and

"Miss, please get off."

the woman wouldn't go. It was not easy for

said in a sweet voice,

body leaned on Lance

icy and intimidating,

sense in the two-words sentence frightened the

obediently got off the

she did not act in vain. Frankie

start the car immediately. Instead, he looked at Lance in the

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

legs were numb from squatting. She didn't know who she could go to

Black Bentley appeared

window slowly went down, and Lance's

"Get in."

that her numb legs couldn't move as quickly as she wanted. She tripped over

"Ouch..."

snorted slightly and knelt at Lance's feet,

plus Yvette's bewildered face,

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the

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

drove through the dark

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

was anxious, but she could not dare to disturb him and

stopped at Yvette's

instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was about

waiting until now was not just

"Lance!"

his eyes

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