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

Lance wouldn’t want to hear

He said

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

covered in sweat. He lowered his voice and

and

from Freshness Entertainment accused Ms. Lynn of drugging

and said with a

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

and drove back to the

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

in for

did not know what was going on.

and Stephen’s connections were not in New York. Stephen couldn’t

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

did not give Stephen a chance to speak

later, Yvette’s interrogation

so

remembered

other party was clear, and Yvette’s fingerprints

Yvette was also confused.

possibly drug others while the paper

time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed

policeman said, “Ms. Lynn’s lawyer

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

thought that the lawyer with very good eloquence was hired

Yvette walked outside, another gentleman in a suit walked up to

Lynn?

was surprised. She turned to look at the lawyer who had just helped her and asked, “Then you

I am the

stunned for

was the legal lawyer of

just

Lance actually spared no effort to

a low male voice interrupted Yvette’s

don’t have

surprise and saw Lance. Although Lance looked haggard, he

moment, Yvette felt very complicated in her heart when facing

that Yvette

in the hall was low. Stephen immediately put his coat on

scene made Lance clench his fists

you.” Yvette

indeed helped her. Yvette thought

have to

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

his fists behind his

noticed Lance’s small

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

not expect that one day, he would become so careful and hide his

Lance thought as long as Yvette

ask Stephen, “Stephen, have you bought me a

“Yes.”

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

the phone and clicked on