Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 315 Draw a Clear Line Between Us

When Lance came out of the police station, he looked down with a deep frown.

“Mr. Wolseley, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?” Frankie asked.

“Get in the car first.” Lance’s thin lips were ghastly pale.

After Lance got into the car, he lay in the back seat. He rubbed his temples with his clean and slender fingers. Clearly, he was in pain.

“I need medicine…”

Frankie was stunned at first. But then, he immediately took out the painkiller from the central control table and put it in the bottle cap. Then, he handed the bottle of water and the pill over.

Lance took the pill and swallowed it expressionlessly. He then stretched out his hand and said, “I need three.”

Frankie hesitated and said, “Mr. Wolseley, Ms. Beckford said that you could only take two pills at a time. This pill is specially made. If you eat too much, it will damage your nerves.”

Lance frowned. “Give me the pill.”

“But…”

Lance frowned more and said unhappily, “How about I let you be Juliette’s assistant?”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Wolseley.”

Frankie knew that he shouldn’t have argued with Lance, so he hurriedly apologized and handed over the medicine.

After Lance ate the pill, he slightly closed his eyes, leaning against the back of the seat.

When Lance thought of the scene of Yvette being held by Stephen just now, his head hurt so much.

The violent emotions made Lance want to cut off Stephen’s hand.

But Lance’s reason told him that he couldn’t do that.

Lance couldn’t do anything that Yvette did not like him to do.

Otherwise, Lance would only push Yvette further and further away.

Lance was too afraid that Yvette would disappear without letting him know again.

Only Lance and Lance’s psychiatrist knew how Lance had been through these five years.

If Lance had not used medicine, he would not have been able to sleep peacefully.

Lance wouldn’t give up.

As long as Yvette was still single, Lance would still have a chance, wouldn’t he?

Even if Yvette really got married one day, Lance thought he might snatch the bride at Yvette’s wedding.

Anyway, Lance didn’t want things to become irreparable.

The car was moving slowly.

Lance frowned and asked, “Is Yvette out?”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Wolseley. I don’t know either.”

just sent Lance to the police

to hear any news

changed slightly. He said coldly, “Check where she

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

in sweat. He lowered his voice and said, “Mr. Wolseley, Ms. Lynn is still detained in

raised his eyelids and asked

Entertainment accused Ms. Lynn of drugging him. As a result, Ms. Lynn was detained for further

said with

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

around and drove back to

Frankie entered the hall, Frankie saw Stephen,

been in for

was going on.

now, and Stephen’s connections were not

chin. He sneered, “Now, do you

this, Lance did not give Stephen a chance

moment later,

it, so she wouldn’t admit

she remembered about that day

and Yvette’s fingerprints were also detected on

Yvette was also confused.

drug others while the paper bag actually had her fingerprints?

the door of the interrogation

said, “Ms. Lynn’s

negotiation with the police. Daily new chapters upload Only On NovelsReads(dot)com Then, Yvette could be bailed out. But before the matter was clear,

the lawyer with very good

in a suit walked

“Hello, are you Ms. Lynn? I am your lawyer

surprised. She turned to look at the lawyer who had just helped her and

smiled and said, “Ms. Lynn, I am the

stunned

was the legal lawyer of the Wolseley

just misunderstood

spared no

time, a low

fine. You don’t

and saw Lance. Although

a moment, Yvette felt very complicated in her heart when facing

just received the news that Yvette

temperature in the hall was low. Stephen immediately

Lance clench his fists

Yvette

helped her. Yvette thought she

don’t have to thank

magnetic. And it was also very hoarse because he stayed up

slowly loosened his fists behind

noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

he would become so careful and hide

as Yvette did not reject

Stephen, “Stephen, have

“Yes.”

a folded phone that was the

turned on the phone and