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 in the car with

coldness made Yvette

up or who knew how

slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let

his eyes and said mockingly, "Why do

remind her that he had said he would not

are angry, but this

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

he looked straight ahead

was as cold as the winter

feeling of

her arms around her

and there was no one at the entrance

the car,

mirror. He hesitated for a

and it was not safe for Yvette to be outside

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

eyes immediately darkened. He said in

waiting for Lance to order, he got out of

"Miss, please get off."

was not easy for her to

said in a sweet voice, "Is

body leaned on Lance

voice was icy and intimidating,

sense in the two-words sentence

got off the

did not act in vain. Frankie paid

getting in the car again, Frankie did not start the

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

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

appeared in

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

"Get in."

not hesitate. But she was so hurried that her numb legs couldn't move as quickly as she wanted. She tripped over

"Ouch..."

at Lance's feet, her hand clutching his

plus Yvette's bewildered face, was lovable yet a bit

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car suddenly

sat straight in the car with her hands

through

He rested his hand on the

not dare to disturb him and

the car stopped at Yvette's

up," Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes still

responded and was about

until now was not just letting him

"Lance!"

opened his eyes

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