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?

around and get in the car with

coldness made Yvette

give up or who knew how Ellen would

as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me see

eyes and said mockingly, "Why

to remind her that he had said he

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

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

straight ahead and ordered

heart was as cold as

of

around her knees, not wanting others

it was already past 1 am, and there was no

the car, Lance's

He hesitated for a

and cold, and it was not safe

Lance said under

eyes immediately darkened. He said in a cold voice, "Stop

over. Without waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the

"Miss, please get off."

was not easy for her to get such

a sweet voice, "Is there something

leaned on

voice was icy

in the two-words sentence frightened the

got

act in vain. Frankie paid her 200

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

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

Black Bentley appeared

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

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

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

bewildered face, was lovable yet

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car

sat straight in the car with her hands on her

drove through the dark

He seemed tired. He rested his

she could not dare to disturb him and had to keep

car stopped

up," Lance instructed Frankie,

and was

until now was not just letting

"Lance!"

his eyes

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