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.”

sent Lance

to hear

expression changed slightly. He said coldly, “Check where

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

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

and asked calmly, “What

accused Ms. Lynn of drugging him. As a result, Ms. Lynn was detained for further

said with a cold expression,

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

drove back

hall, Frankie saw Stephen,

had been in for a

was going on. The interrogation had not

Stephen’s connections were not in New York. Stephen couldn’t do

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

Stephen a

later, Yvette’s

it, so she

what she remembered about that day in

of the other party was clear, and Yvette’s

Yvette was also confused.

possibly drug others while the paper bag actually had her fingerprints? That

this time, the door of

policeman said, “Ms.

a negotiation with the police. Daily new chapters upload Only On NovelsReads(dot)com Then, Yvette could be bailed out. But before the matter was

the lawyer with very good eloquence was

outside, another gentleman in a suit

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

to look at the lawyer who

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

was stunned for a

the legal

just misunderstood

spared no effort to help

a low male voice interrupted Yvette’s

don’t

and saw Lance. Although Lance looked haggard, he was

very complicated

the news that Yvette

temperature in the hall was low. Stephen immediately put his coat on

made Lance clench

you.” Yvette

Yvette thought she still had to

don’t have

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

slowly loosened his fists behind

else noticed Lance’s small

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

day, he would become so careful and hide his

thought as long as Yvette did not reject him, it

“Stephen, have you bought me a

“Yes.”

spoke, he took out a folded phone that

turned on the phone and clicked on it for