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.”

had just sent Lance

want to hear any news about Yvette at this

changed slightly. He said coldly, “Check where she is

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

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

and asked calmly, “What

Lynn of drugging

fist and said

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

around and drove

Frankie saw Stephen, who was

been in for

was going on. The interrogation had not ended

and Stephen’s connections

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

did not give Stephen a chance

later,

it, so she wouldn’t

remembered about that day in

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

Yvette was also confused.

others while the paper bag actually had

this time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed

policeman said, “Ms.

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

thought that the lawyer with very good eloquence was

in a suit

Lynn? I am your lawyer

the lawyer who had just helped her and

I am the legal lawyer of the Wolseley

stunned for a

the legal lawyer of

had just

actually spared no

time, a low male voice interrupted Yvette’s

don’t have

surprise and saw Lance. Although Lance

a moment, Yvette felt very complicated in

just received the news that Yvette had come out, and

low. Stephen immediately put

scene made Lance clench his fists

Yvette

all, Lance had indeed helped her. Yvette thought she still had to

have to

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

slowly loosened his fists behind

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

to ask Stephen, “Stephen, have you

“Yes.”

Stephen spoke, he took out a folded phone that was

phone and clicked