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

coldness made

who

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

said mockingly, "Why do you come to me?

to remind her that he had said he would not

turned pale as she said, "Lance, I know you are angry, but

"What does it have to

looked straight ahead

stood still. Her heart was as cold as the

of helplessness

her arms around her knees,

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

car, Lance's face

rearview mirror. He hesitated for a second

was not safe for

with Lance said under the

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

order, he got out of the car and opened

"Miss, please get off."

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

sweet voice, "Is there something

leaned on

voice was icy and intimidating,

chilling sense in the two-words sentence frightened the

obediently got

she did not act in vain. Frankie paid

start the car immediately. Instead, he looked

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

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

Black Bentley appeared

Lance's handsome face was immersed in

"Get in."

so hurried that her numb legs

"Ouch..."

and knelt at Lance's feet, her

face, was lovable

Lance's eyes flickered.

in the car

got up and sat straight in the car with her hands on

car drove through the dark

He seemed tired. He rested his hand

but she could not dare to

stopped at Yvette's

up," Lance instructed

was about

not

"Lance!"

opened his eyes and looked

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