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.”

Lance to the police

want to hear any news about

He said coldly,

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

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

eyelids and asked calmly,

Entertainment accused Ms. Lynn of drugging him. As a

his fist and said with a cold expression, “Turn

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

turned around and drove back to the police

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

had been in for

did not know what was going on. The

now, and Stephen’s connections were not in New

sneered, “Now,

did not give Stephen a chance to

moment later, Yvette’s

so she

remembered

and Yvette’s fingerprints

Yvette was also confused.

while the paper bag actually had

of the interrogation room

“Ms. Lynn’s lawyer

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,

that the lawyer with very good eloquence was hired by

outside, another gentleman in a suit walked up

are you Ms. Lynn? I am your lawyer

to look at the lawyer who had just helped her and asked, “Then

lawyer smiled and said, “Ms. Lynn, I am the legal lawyer of the

was stunned for

the legal lawyer of the Wolseley

had just misunderstood

no effort

a low male voice

fine. You don’t have

surprise and saw Lance. Although

complicated in her heart when facing

had just received the news that Yvette had come out, and he immediately

hall was low. Stephen immediately put his

made Lance clench his fists

Yvette

Lance had indeed helped her. Yvette thought she

you don’t have to thank

And it was also very hoarse because he stayed

his

noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

he would become so careful

Lance thought as long as Yvette did not reject

“Stephen, have you

“Yes.”

phone that was the same

and clicked