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

made Yvette

couldn’t give up or who

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

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

had said he would not

said, "Lance, I know you are angry, but this is urgent. I have no choice. I beg

"What does it have to

looked straight ahead and ordered

was as

of helplessness overwhelmed

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

there was no one at the entrance

the car,

rearview mirror. He hesitated for a second and asked,

and it was not safe for

who got in the car with Lance said under the influence of alcohol, "Is

immediately darkened. He said in a

waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the

"Miss, please get off."

easy for her to get such a man as

a sweet voice,

leaned on

was icy

the two-words sentence frightened

got off the

in vain. Frankie paid her

the car immediately. Instead, he looked at

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

She didn't know

Black Bentley appeared

and Lance's handsome

"Get in."

she was so hurried that her numb legs couldn't

"Ouch..."

slightly and knelt at Lance's feet,

face, was

Lance's eyes flickered.

the car suddenly

was extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight in the car with her hands on

through

He rested his hand on the forehead and closed

she could not dare to disturb

the car stopped at Yvette's

up," Lance instructed Frankie,

was

was not just letting

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes and looked

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