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?

Lance turned around and get

made Yvette

couldn’t give up or who

she pleaded, "Lance, please let me

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

words seemed to remind her that he had said he

are angry, but this is urgent.

"What does it have to do

looked straight ahead and

Her heart was as cold as the

of

arms around

past 1 am, and there was no

car, Lance's face

at Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a

cold, and it was not

woman who got in the car with Lance said

said in a cold voice, "Stop the

order, he got out of the car and opened the

"Miss, please get off."

the woman wouldn't go. It was not easy for her to get such a

sweet

leaned on Lance

voice was icy and intimidating,

sense in the two-words sentence frightened

obediently got off the

act in vain. Frankie paid her 200

start the car immediately.

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

She didn't know who she could go

the Black Bentley appeared in front of

car window slowly went down, and Lance's handsome face

"Get in."

legs couldn't move as quickly as she wanted.

"Ouch..."

slightly and knelt at Lance's feet,

Yvette's bewildered face, was lovable yet a bit

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car suddenly

was extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight

car drove through the dark

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

could not dare

car stopped at Yvette's

up," Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

was about

waiting until now was not just letting

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes

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