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

that Lance wouldn’t want to hear any news

said coldly,

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

forehead was covered in sweat. He lowered his voice and said, “Mr.

and asked calmly, “What

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

and said with a cold expression, “Turn

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

car turned around and drove back

the hall, Frankie saw

been in

not know what was going on. The interrogation

now, and Stephen’s connections were

walked past Stephen and raised his chin. He sneered, “Now, do you know

did not give Stephen a chance

moment later,

didn’t do it, so she wouldn’t admit

she remembered about

evidence of the other party was clear, and Yvette’s fingerprints were also detected on

Yvette was also confused.

others while the paper bag actually

of

policeman said, “Ms.

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

very

gentleman in a

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

the lawyer who had just helped her and

smiled and said, “Ms. Lynn, I am

stunned

was the legal lawyer of the Wolseley

just misunderstood

actually spared no effort to help

low

You don’t have

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

Yvette felt very complicated in her heart

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

temperature in the hall was low. Stephen

made Lance

Yvette thanked

helped her. Yvette thought she

don’t have to thank

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

slowly loosened his fists behind his

one else noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

that one day, he would become so careful and

as long as Yvette did not reject

Stephen, “Stephen, have you

“Yes.”

a folded phone that was

turned on the phone and clicked on it for a