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

made

who

slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me see Jamie. It

"Why do

her that he had said he would

you are angry, but this is urgent. I have no choice. I beg

smile, "What does it have

he looked straight ahead and ordered

Her heart was as cold as the

feeling of helplessness

slowly squatted down and put her arms around

am, and there was no one at the

car,

rearview mirror. He hesitated for a

and it was not safe for Yvette to be outside

with Lance said under

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

Without waiting for Lance to order, he got

"Miss, please get off."

It was not easy

a sweet voice,

leaned

icy and intimidating, "Get

in the two-words sentence

obediently got off

not act in vain. Frankie paid her

start the car immediately. Instead,

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

from squatting. She didn't know who she could

appeared in

down, and Lance's handsome

"Get in."

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

"Ouch..."

snorted slightly and knelt at Lance's

plus Yvette's bewildered face, was lovable

Lance's eyes flickered.

the car suddenly

sat straight in the car with her hands on her

drove through the

seemed tired. He rested his hand on the forehead and closed his

anxious, but she could not dare to

the car stopped

Lance instructed Frankie,

was about

not just letting him send

"Lance!"

opened his eyes and looked at her

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