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 car with the

coldness made

up or who knew how Ellen would

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

his eyes and said mockingly, "Why do you

to remind her that he had said he would not

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

does

looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie to

still. Her heart was as cold as the winter

feeling of helplessness

around her knees, not wanting others

am, and there was no one at the

car, Lance's face

looked at Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a

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

the car with Lance said under the

said in

Without waiting for Lance to order, he

"Miss, please get off."

woman wouldn't go. It was not easy

said in a sweet

leaned on

was icy and intimidating, "Get

the two-words sentence frightened

obediently got off the

act in vain. Frankie paid

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

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

appeared

and Lance's

"Get in."

hurried that her numb legs couldn't

"Ouch..."

snorted slightly and knelt at Lance's feet, her hand clutching

bewildered face,

Lance's eyes flickered.

the car

quickly got up and sat straight in

car drove through

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

but she could not dare to disturb him and had to

the car stopped

Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was

until now was not just letting

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes and looked

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