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?

Yvette, Lance turned around and get in the

coldness made Yvette

couldn’t give up or who knew how

voice slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me

his eyes and said mockingly, "Why do

seemed to remind her that he had said he would

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

"What does it have to do with

he looked straight ahead

Her heart was as

of helplessness

put her arms around

was already past 1 am, and there

the car, Lance's

Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a second and asked, nMr. Wolseley, should

and it was not safe for

Lance said under the influence of

eyes immediately darkened. He said in a cold

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

"Miss, please get off."

not easy for her

said in a sweet voice, "Is

body leaned

was icy and

in the

obediently got off

not act in vain. Frankie

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

were numb from squatting. She didn't

the Black Bentley appeared in front of

and Lance's handsome

"Get in."

her numb legs couldn't move

"Ouch..."

Lance's feet, her

face, was lovable

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the car

up and sat straight in the car

car drove through

his hand on

was anxious, but she could not dare to disturb

stopped at

instructed Frankie, his eyes still

responded and was

until now was not just

"Lance!"

Lance opened his eyes and looked at

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