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

couldn’t give up or who knew how Ellen

to the car, her voice slightly shaking as she pleaded, "Lance, please let me

eyes and said mockingly, "Why do you come to

words seemed to remind her that he had

I know you are angry, but this is urgent. I have

curled a cold smile, "What does it

looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie to

still. Her heart was

of helplessness overwhelmed

and put her arms around her knees, not

already past 1 am, and there was

the car,

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

and it was not safe for Yvette to be outside

the car with Lance said under

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

order, he got out of the

"Miss, please get off."

go. It was not easy

said in a sweet voice, "Is there something

body leaned

was icy and intimidating, "Get

chilling sense in the

obediently got off

act in vain.

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

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

didn't know

Black Bentley appeared in front of

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

"Get in."

so hurried that her numb legs couldn't move

"Ouch..."

slightly and knelt at Lance's feet, her hand clutching

posture, plus Yvette's bewildered face,

Lance's eyes flickered.

the car suddenly

quickly got up and sat straight in the

car drove through

rested his hand

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

stopped at

up," Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

responded and was about to

now was not just letting him send

"Lance!"

his eyes and looked

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