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?

and get

made Yvette

she couldn’t give up or who

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

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

words seemed to remind her that he had said he

face turned pale as she said, "Lance, I know you are angry,

cold smile, "What does it have to do

straight ahead and ordered

Her heart was

feeling of helplessness overwhelmed

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

was already past 1 am, and there was no one

the car, Lance's face

for

cold, and it was not safe for Yvette

Lance said under the influence

He said in a cold voice, "Stop the

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

"Miss, please get off."

easy for

in a sweet voice, "Is

body leaned on Lance

icy

chilling sense in the two-words sentence frightened the

obediently got off the

act in vain. Frankie paid her

not start the car immediately. Instead, he looked at Lance

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

She didn't know who she could go

Bentley appeared

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

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

and knelt at Lance's

face, was lovable yet

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the car

embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight in the car with her

through the dark

He seemed tired. He rested his

not dare to disturb

the car stopped at

her up," Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was about to

not just letting him

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes and looked at

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