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

made

couldn’t give up or who knew how Ellen would be

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

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

remind her that he had said he would not care

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

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

ahead and

heart was as cold

feeling of helplessness

and put her arms around her

it was already past 1 am, and there was no one

car, Lance's face

for a second and

dark and cold, and it was not safe for Yvette to

the car with Lance said under the influence of alcohol, "Is your assistant

in a cold voice, "Stop

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

"Miss, please get off."

go. It was not easy for her to get such a man

said in a sweet voice, "Is there something

leaned

icy and

sense in the

got

in vain. Frankie

car again, Frankie did not start the

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

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

Bentley appeared in front of

down, and Lance's handsome

"Get in."

her numb legs

"Ouch..."

knelt at Lance's feet, her hand clutching

Yvette's bewildered face, was lovable yet a

Lance's eyes flickered.

the

was extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight in the

through the

didn't speak. He seemed tired. He rested his

anxious, but she could not dare to disturb him and had

the car stopped at

instructed Frankie, his eyes still

responded and was about to

not just

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes and looked at her

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