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 the car

coldness made Yvette

or who knew how

she pleaded,

said mockingly, "Why do you

that he had said he

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

a cold smile, "What does it have to do

he looked straight ahead and ordered

still. Her heart was as

feeling of helplessness overwhelmed

down and put her arms around her knees, not wanting

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

car, Lance's face

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

and it was not safe for Yvette

woman who got in the car with Lance said under the influence of alcohol, "Is

eyes immediately darkened. He said in a

he got out of the car and

"Miss, please get off."

not easy for her to get such

in a sweet voice,

body leaned

voice was icy and intimidating, "Get

sense in the

obediently got off the

not act in vain. Frankie paid

did not start the

Lance ordered, "Drive back."

were numb from squatting. She didn't

Black Bentley appeared

Lance's handsome

"Get in."

hurried that her numb legs couldn't move

"Ouch..."

knelt at Lance's

bewildered face, was lovable

Lance's eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car

and sat

car drove through

tired. He rested his hand on the forehead

dare to disturb him

stopped at Yvette's

her up," Lance instructed

was

Yvette's waiting until now was not just letting him send her

"Lance!"

out. Lance opened his eyes and looked

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