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

wouldn’t want to hear any news about Yvette at

said coldly,

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

his voice and said, “Mr.

raised his eyelids and asked calmly,

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

fist and said with a cold expression,

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

around and drove

Frankie saw Stephen, who

in for a

not know what was going

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

past Stephen and raised his chin. He sneered, “Now, do you know that you can’t protect

this, Lance did not give Stephen a chance to speak back. He

moment later, Yvette’s

it, so she wouldn’t

also repeated what she remembered about that day in

of the other party was clear, and Yvette’s fingerprints were

Yvette was also confused.

while the paper bag actually had her fingerprints?

time, the door of

said, “Ms. Lynn’s lawyer

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

very good eloquence was hired by

another gentleman in a suit walked up to

gentleman said, “Hello, are you Ms. Lynn? I am

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

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

stunned for

man was the legal lawyer of

just misunderstood

spared no effort to

low male voice

You don’t have

surprise and saw Lance. Although Lance looked haggard,

moment, Yvette felt very complicated in

just received the news that Yvette

temperature in the hall was low. Stephen immediately put his

made Lance clench

Yvette

Yvette thought she still had to

have to thank

was also very hoarse because he

loosened his fists

noticed Lance’s small

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

one day, he

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

to ask Stephen, “Stephen, have you bought me

“Yes.”

a folded phone

phone and clicked on it