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

coldness made Yvette

couldn’t give up or who knew

voice slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me see

his eyes and said mockingly, "Why do you come to me? Are

he had said

are angry, but this is urgent.

cold smile, "What does it have to

he looked straight ahead and ordered

heart was as

feeling of

arms around her knees, not wanting

already past 1 am, and there was no one

the car, Lance's face

Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a second and asked, nMr. Wolseley, should I

was dark and cold, and it was

got in the car with Lance said under the influence

in a cold

to order, he got out of

"Miss, please get off."

not easy for her to get such

in a sweet voice, "Is there

body leaned on Lance

voice was icy and intimidating,

chilling sense in the two-words sentence frightened

got off

she did not act in vain. Frankie

start the car immediately. Instead, he looked

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

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

appeared in front of

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

"Get in."

she was so hurried that her numb legs couldn't move

"Ouch..."

Lance's feet, her hand clutching

Yvette's bewildered face,

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car suddenly

was extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight

drove through the

He rested his hand on the

but she could not dare to

the car stopped at Yvette's

Lance instructed Frankie, his

and was

until now was not just letting him

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes

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