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 in the car with the

made Yvette

up or who knew

shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me see

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

to remind her that he had

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

curled a cold smile, "What does it have to do with

looked straight ahead

was as cold as the winter

feeling of helplessness

down and put her arms around her knees, not wanting others

and there was no one at the entrance

car,

mirror. He hesitated for a second and asked, nMr. Wolseley, should I

and cold, and it was not

said under the influence of alcohol, "Is

immediately darkened. He said in

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

"Miss, please get off."

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

in a sweet voice, "Is there something

leaned on

was icy and intimidating,

in the two-words sentence

got

did not act in vain. Frankie paid

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

didn't know who she could

appeared in front

window slowly went down, and Lance's handsome face

"Get in."

legs couldn't move as quickly as

"Ouch..."

slightly and knelt at Lance's

Yvette's bewildered face, was lovable yet

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the

quickly got up and sat straight in the car with her hands

drove through

He rested his hand

she could not dare to disturb him

stopped

her up," Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was about to

waiting until now was not just letting him send

"Lance!"

opened his eyes

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