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 the

thought that Lance wouldn’t want to hear

changed slightly. He said coldly, “Check

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

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

and asked calmly, “What

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

clenched his fist and said with

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

and drove

Frankie saw Stephen,

had been in for a

not know what was going on. The

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

He sneered, “Now, do you know that you can’t

give Stephen a chance to speak back.

moment later, Yvette’s interrogation

didn’t do it, so she wouldn’t

what she remembered about that day

clear, and Yvette’s fingerprints were

Yvette was also confused.

paper bag actually

this time, the door of the interrogation room

policeman said, “Ms. Lynn’s lawyer

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

outside, another gentleman in a suit walked

Ms. Lynn? I am your lawyer hired by Mr.

to look at the lawyer who had

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

was stunned for a

legal lawyer of the

just

actually spared no

low male voice interrupted

fine. You don’t have to

head in surprise and saw Lance. Although Lance

very complicated in her

received the news that Yvette had come out,

low. Stephen immediately put his

scene made Lance clench his fists

Yvette thanked

her. Yvette thought she still had to thank

don’t have

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

loosened his fists behind his

noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

one day, he would become so careful

Yvette did not

“Stephen, have

“Yes.”

phone that was

and clicked on