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 police

thought that Lance wouldn’t want to hear any news about Yvette at

expression changed slightly. He said

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

covered in sweat. He lowered his voice

eyelids and asked calmly, “What

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

clenched his fist and said with a cold expression, “Turn

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

around and drove back to

and Frankie entered the hall, Frankie saw Stephen,

had been in for

did not know what was going on. The

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

He sneered,

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

moment later, Yvette’s

so she wouldn’t admit

repeated what she remembered about that day

other party was clear, and Yvette’s fingerprints were

Yvette was also confused.

paper

time, the door of

“Ms. Lynn’s lawyer is

police. Daily new chapters upload Only On NovelsReads(dot)com Then, Yvette

the lawyer with very good eloquence was

outside, another gentleman in a suit walked up to

“Hello, are you Ms. Lynn? I am

lawyer who had just helped her

Lynn, I am the legal lawyer of

stunned

legal lawyer of

had just misunderstood

actually spared no effort to

this time, a low male voice interrupted

don’t have to

raised her head in surprise and saw Lance. Although Lance looked haggard, he

Yvette felt very complicated in her heart

the news that Yvette had

was low. Stephen immediately put his coat

scene made Lance clench his fists

you.” Yvette

indeed helped her. Yvette thought

have

and magnetic. And it was also very hoarse

his fists behind

noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

he would become

as Yvette

“Stephen,

“Yes.”

Stephen spoke, he took out a folded phone that was

and

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