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

made

who knew how

voice slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please

mockingly, "Why do you

remind her that he had said he would not care about her

"Lance, I know you are angry, but this is urgent. I have

does

he looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie to

was

feeling of helplessness overwhelmed

down and put her arms around her knees,

already past 1 am, and there was no one at

car, Lance's

He hesitated for a second and asked, nMr. Wolseley, should I arrange a

was not safe

woman who got in the car with Lance said under the influence

immediately darkened. He said in a cold voice, "Stop

order, he got out of

"Miss, please get off."

easy for her to

in a sweet voice, "Is there something

leaned

was icy

chilling sense in the two-words sentence frightened the

obediently got off

act in vain. Frankie paid

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

from squatting. She didn't know

Bentley appeared

went down, and Lance's handsome face

"Get in."

not hesitate. But she was so hurried that her numb legs couldn't

"Ouch..."

knelt at Lance's feet, her

bewildered face, was

Lance's eyes flickered.

the car

sat straight in the car

car drove through the

his hand on the forehead

but she could not dare to disturb him and had

car stopped

her up," Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes still

and was about

Yvette's waiting until now was not

"Lance!"

Lance opened his

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