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.”

had just sent Lance to the

that Lance wouldn’t want to hear any news about

said coldly, “Check where she

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

checking, his forehead was covered in sweat. He lowered his voice and said, “Mr. Wolseley, Ms. Lynn is still detained in the

and asked calmly, “What

Ms. Lynn of drugging him. As a result, Ms.

clenched his fist and said with a

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

around and drove back to the

Lance and Frankie entered the hall, Frankie saw Stephen, who was pacing back and

been in for a

know what was going on. The interrogation

not in the country now, and Stephen’s connections were

walked past Stephen and raised his chin. He sneered, “Now, do you

not give Stephen a chance to speak back. He directly walked

later, Yvette’s interrogation

do it, so she wouldn’t

what she remembered about that day in

was clear, and Yvette’s

Yvette was also confused.

others while the paper

time, the door of the interrogation

said, “Ms. Lynn’s

police. Daily new chapters upload Only On NovelsReads(dot)com Then, Yvette could be bailed out. But

with very good eloquence was hired by

walked outside, another gentleman in a

Ms. Lynn? I am

to look at the lawyer who

Lynn, I am the legal lawyer of the

stunned

the legal lawyer

just misunderstood

spared no effort to

this time, a low male voice interrupted Yvette’s

fine. You don’t have to

Lance.

complicated in

that Yvette had come out,

was low. Stephen immediately put his

scene made Lance clench his fists

you.” Yvette

indeed helped her. Yvette thought she still had

you don’t have to

very low and magnetic. And it was also very hoarse because

loosened his fists behind

else noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

he would become so careful

as long as Yvette did not reject him, it

to ask Stephen, “Stephen, have you bought me a

“Yes.”

folded phone that was the same as Yvette’s

and clicked on it for