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?

turned around and

made Yvette

or who knew how

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

said mockingly, "Why do you

words seemed to remind her that he had said he would not care

face turned pale as she said, "Lance, I know you are angry, but this is urgent. I have no

cold smile, "What does it have to do with

straight ahead

still. Her heart was as cold as the

feeling of

arms around her knees, not wanting others to

it was already past 1 am, and there was

car, Lance's

hesitated for a second and asked, nMr.

cold, and it was not safe for

said under the influence of alcohol, "Is your

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

order, he got out of the car and

"Miss, please get off."

easy for

a sweet voice, "Is there

leaned on

was icy and

the

obediently got off

she did not act in

in the car again, Frankie did not start the

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

from squatting. She didn't know who she

Bentley appeared

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

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

and knelt at Lance's feet, her hand

face, was lovable yet

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the car suddenly

embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight in

car drove through

rested his hand on the forehead and closed

dare to disturb him and

stopped

instructed Frankie,

responded and was about to

was not just letting him send

"Lance!"

opened his eyes and looked at her

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