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

to hear any news about Yvette

said coldly, “Check where she is

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

voice and

his eyelids and

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

said with a cold

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

around and drove back to the

Lance and Frankie entered the hall, Frankie saw Stephen,

had been in for a

did not know what was going on. The interrogation had not ended

now, and Stephen’s connections were not in New York. Stephen couldn’t

raised his chin. He sneered, “Now, do you know

a chance to speak back. He directly

moment later, Yvette’s interrogation

do it, so she wouldn’t admit

she remembered about that day

and

Yvette was also confused.

the paper

time, the door of

“Ms. Lynn’s

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

the lawyer with very good eloquence was hired by

in

are you Ms. Lynn? I am your lawyer hired by

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

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

stunned for a

man was the legal

had just

actually spared no

time, a low male

don’t have to

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

very complicated in her

Yvette had come out, and

was low. Stephen immediately put his coat on

Lance

Yvette

all, Lance had indeed helped her. Yvette

have to

also very hoarse because he stayed

loosened his

one else noticed Lance’s small

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

expect that one day, he would become so careful and hide his

as long as Yvette did not reject him, it didn’t

Stephen, “Stephen, have you bought me

“Yes.”

folded phone that was the same as Yvette’s previous

phone and

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