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.”

Lance to the police

want to hear any news

said coldly, “Check

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

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

raised his eyelids and asked

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

and said with a cold expression, “Turn

“Yes, Mr. Wolseley.”

and drove back to the

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

been in

was going on. The interrogation had not

connections were not in New York. Stephen couldn’t

chin. He sneered, “Now,

not give Stephen a chance to speak back.

moment later, Yvette’s interrogation

didn’t do it, so she wouldn’t

what she remembered

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

Yvette was also confused.

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

the door of the

policeman said, “Ms. Lynn’s lawyer is

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

very good eloquence

outside, another gentleman in a suit walked up to

“Hello, are you Ms. Lynn?

was surprised. She turned to look at the lawyer who had just helped

Lynn, I am

was stunned for

the legal

had just

actually spared no effort to

time, a low

don’t have

head in surprise and saw Lance. Although

Yvette felt very complicated in her heart

Yvette had come out, and he immediately

the hall was low. Stephen immediately

scene made Lance clench his fists

you.” Yvette thanked

helped her. Yvette

you don’t have to thank

was very low and magnetic. And it was also

his fists behind his

else noticed

Lance chuckled with self–mockery.

one day, he would

Lance thought as long as Yvette did not reject him, it

to ask Stephen, “Stephen, have you

“Yes.”

took out a folded phone that was the same as

and clicked