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 police

to hear any news about Yvette

said coldly, “Check where she is

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

voice and

his eyelids and asked calmly,

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

and said with

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

drove back to

and Frankie entered the hall, Frankie saw Stephen, who was

been in

going on. The interrogation

now, and Stephen’s connections were not in

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

give Stephen a chance to speak back.

later, Yvette’s

do it, so she wouldn’t admit

she remembered

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

Yvette was also confused.

possibly drug others while the paper bag actually had her fingerprints? That

this time, the door of the interrogation room

“Ms. Lynn’s lawyer

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

lawyer with very good eloquence was hired

outside, another gentleman in a suit

Ms. Lynn? I am

turned to look at the lawyer who had just helped

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

stunned for a

legal lawyer of the

just

no effort to

this time, a low male voice

don’t have to

head in surprise and saw Lance. Although Lance looked haggard,

a moment, Yvette felt very complicated in her heart

the news that Yvette had

was low. Stephen

scene made Lance

you.” Yvette

her. Yvette thought she still had to

you don’t have to

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

loosened his fists behind his

one else noticed Lance’s

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

expect that one day, he would become

long as Yvette did not

to ask Stephen, “Stephen, have

“Yes.”

folded phone that was the same as Yvette’s

on the phone and clicked on it for