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?

around and get in

made Yvette

up or who knew

shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me

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

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

know you are angry, but this is urgent. I

curled a cold smile, "What does it have to do with

straight ahead and ordered Frankie

stood still. Her heart was as cold as

feeling of helplessness

squatted down and put her arms around her knees, not wanting others

was already past 1 am, and there was no one at the

the car,

the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a second and asked, nMr. Wolseley,

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

Lance said under the

eyes immediately darkened. He said in a cold

waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the

"Miss, please get off."

wouldn't go. It was not easy for her to

in a sweet voice,

leaned

voice was icy and intimidating,

the two-words

got off the

not act in vain. Frankie paid

start the car immediately. Instead, he looked at Lance in

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

from squatting. She didn't

appeared in front of

car window slowly went down, and Lance's

"Get in."

was so hurried that her numb legs couldn't move as quickly

"Ouch..."

and knelt at Lance's feet, her hand

bewildered face, was lovable

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car

embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight in the car with her hands on her

car drove through the

his hand on the forehead and

she could not dare to disturb him and had to keep

the car stopped

instructed Frankie, his eyes

was

until now was not just letting

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes and looked at her

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