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.”

just sent Lance

that Lance wouldn’t want to hear any news

He said coldly, “Check where

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

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

and asked calmly,

Entertainment accused Ms. Lynn of drugging him. As

fist and said with a cold expression,

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

around and drove back

Lance and Frankie entered the hall, Frankie saw Stephen,

been in for a

was going on. The interrogation had not ended

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

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

give Stephen a chance to speak back. He directly walked

later,

so she wouldn’t

repeated what she remembered

was clear, and Yvette’s fingerprints were also detected on the paper

Yvette was also confused.

others while the paper

the door of the interrogation room was

policeman said, “Ms. Lynn’s lawyer

On NovelsReads(dot)com Then, Yvette could be bailed out.

lawyer with very

gentleman in a suit walked

Lynn? I am your lawyer hired

She turned to look at the lawyer who had

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

stunned for

legal

had just

actually spared no effort

a low male voice

don’t have

Lance. Although Lance looked haggard, he was

moment, Yvette felt very complicated in her heart when facing

just received the news that Yvette had come out, and he immediately came

the hall was low. Stephen

made Lance

you.” Yvette thanked

all, Lance had indeed helped her. Yvette

have to thank

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

slowly loosened his fists behind

one else noticed

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

expect that one day, he would become so careful and hide his

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

“Stephen, have you bought me a

“Yes.”

he took out a folded phone that was the same as Yvette’s

on the phone and clicked on