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?

Lance turned around and get in

coldness made

couldn’t give up or who knew how Ellen would

voice slightly shaking as she

"Why do you

her that he had

are angry, but this is

"What does it have to do

looked straight ahead and ordered

was as cold as the

feeling of helplessness overwhelmed

arms around her

it was already past 1 am, and there was

car, Lance's face

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

and it was not safe for Yvette to

got in the car with Lance said under the influence of

said in a cold voice, "Stop the

Without waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the car and opened the

"Miss, please get off."

course, the woman wouldn't go. It was not easy for her to get such a man

a sweet voice,

body leaned on

icy and intimidating,

the two-words sentence frightened

obediently got off

act in vain. Frankie paid her

in 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 who she could

Black Bentley appeared in front

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

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

and knelt at Lance's feet,

face, was lovable yet a bit

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the car suddenly

and sat straight in the car with

through

seemed tired. He rested his hand on the

anxious, but she could not dare to disturb him and had to keep

the car stopped

Lance instructed Frankie, his

responded and was about

waiting until now was not just

"Lance!"

opened his eyes and looked at

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