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 to the

that Lance wouldn’t want to hear any news about

He said coldly,

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

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

his eyelids and

Lynn of drugging him. As a result,

his fist and said with a cold

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

and drove

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

been in for a

what was going on. The interrogation had not ended

connections were

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

Lance did not give Stephen a chance to

later,

didn’t do it, so she

repeated what she remembered about that

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

Yvette was also confused.

the paper

time, the door of the interrogation room was

policeman said, “Ms. Lynn’s lawyer is

Yvette could be bailed

very good eloquence was hired by

Yvette walked outside, another gentleman in a suit

Lynn? I am your lawyer hired

turned to look at the lawyer who had just helped her and asked, “Then

“Ms. Lynn, I am

stunned for

the legal lawyer of

had just misunderstood

actually spared no effort

a low male voice interrupted

don’t

saw Lance. Although Lance looked

very complicated

received the news that Yvette had come

in the hall was low. Stephen immediately

Lance clench his

you.” Yvette

helped her. Yvette thought she still had to thank

don’t have to

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

slowly loosened his

one else noticed

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

one day, he would become so careful and

Yvette did not reject

Stephen, “Stephen, have you

“Yes.”

phone that was the same

and

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