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

coldness made

couldn’t give up or who knew

as she pleaded, "Lance,

eyes and said mockingly, "Why do

that he had said he would not

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

curled a cold smile, "What does it have to

ahead and ordered Frankie

heart was as

feeling of

arms around

there was

the car, Lance's face

hesitated for a second and asked, nMr. Wolseley, should

was not safe for Yvette to

car with Lance said under

said in a

he got

"Miss, please get off."

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

said in a sweet voice, "Is there

leaned on

voice was icy and intimidating,

chilling sense in the two-words sentence frightened

got

did not act in vain.

Frankie did not start the car immediately. Instead, he looked at

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

from squatting. She didn't know who

Bentley appeared in front of

went down, and Lance's handsome face was

"Get in."

her numb legs

"Ouch..."

Lance's feet, her

bewildered face, was lovable yet

Lance's eyes flickered.

the car

got up and sat straight in the car with

through

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

but she could not dare to

the car stopped at

instructed Frankie,

was about to

until now was not

"Lance!"

his eyes and looked at her

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