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?

around and get

coldness made

who knew

car, her voice slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let

mockingly, "Why do you come to

that he had said he would

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

smile, "What does it have to do with

ahead and ordered

still. Her heart was as

feeling of helplessness

put her arms around her knees, not wanting others

was already past 1 am, and there was no one at the entrance of Royal

car,

hesitated for

cold, and it was not safe for Yvette to be

said under the influence

said in a cold voice, "Stop

he

"Miss, please get off."

go. It was not easy for her

sweet

body leaned

voice was icy and intimidating,

chilling sense in the two-words sentence frightened

got off the

act in vain. Frankie paid her 200

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

legs were numb from squatting. She didn't know

Bentley appeared in front

Lance's handsome face was immersed in

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

at Lance's feet,

bewildered face, was

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the

quickly got up and sat straight in the car with her

car drove through the

his hand

could not dare to disturb

stopped

her up," Lance instructed Frankie, his

was about to

was not just letting

"Lance!"

opened his

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