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

Lance wouldn’t want to hear any news about Yvette at this

slightly. He said

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

He lowered his voice and said, “Mr. Wolseley,

raised his eyelids and asked

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

his fist and said with

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

and drove back

hall, Frankie saw Stephen, who was pacing

had been in for a

know what was going on. The interrogation had not

connections were not

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

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

later,

it, so she

what she remembered about that day in

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

Yvette was also confused.

others while the paper bag actually had her fingerprints? That was very

time, the door of

said, “Ms.

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

very good eloquence

Yvette walked outside, another gentleman in a suit

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

to look at the lawyer who had just

said, “Ms. Lynn, I am

was stunned for a

was the legal lawyer of

had just misunderstood

no effort to help

low

don’t have

and saw Lance. Although Lance looked haggard, he

very complicated in her heart when facing

that Yvette had come out, and he immediately came

temperature in the hall was low. Stephen immediately put

made Lance clench his

you.” Yvette

indeed helped her. Yvette thought she still had to thank

have to thank

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

his fists behind his

noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

he would become so careful

as long as Yvette

turned to ask Stephen, “Stephen, have

“Yes.”

he took out a folded phone that was

and clicked on it for