Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 239

Chapter 239 What’s the Point of Putting On Airs?

“Such a shameless girl,” the woman holding Lance’s arm sneered.

She was one of the barmaids working at Royal Club. Before these women

entered the private room, the manager had reminded them that these people

here tonight are real bigwigs of the city. They could not afford to make any

mistakes.

The moment she walked in, she noticed Lance, the most impressive and

handsome man in the room.

But his cold manner held off all the barmaids.

She thought there was no hope for her either.

Unexpectedly, when the party was about to be over, she was luckily called out

by Lance and left with him.

It was impossible that she would let a girl who appeared abruptly from nowhere

take Lance away.

The woman smiled, “Let’s be reasonable. He is mine tonight as I came earlier

than you. Wait for your own chance, okay?”

Yvette had no makeup and looked innocent. The woman thought she was just a

college girl trying to hook up with a rich man.

What a pretender!

She looked at Yvette with disdain. These college girls were not necessarily

nobler than her.

Lance glanced at Yvette, refraining from pulling her up.

He didn’t use much strength just now. How could she still fall?

Lance stood still, and his dark eyes seemed unfathomable.

Seeing this, Frankie quickly bent down and helped Yvette up.

It wasn’t that Yvette was deliberately waiting for someone’s help. She had stood

for hours in the cold wind, and her legs had become too numb to get up.

After standing up with Frankie’s help, Yvette didn’t want to waste time and

anxiously looked at Lance, “I’ve come for Ellen. I need your help.”

Yvette ignored the woman’s ridicule. Self-esteem was not the thing she cared

about. Ellen was more important now.

“I don’t have time.”

Lance refused straightly with no hesitation.

He was mad at her.

Lance knew Yvette had called Frankie, and Frankie had made obvious hints.

Last night, Lance had waited for her at the company until three o’clock.

But Yvette never showed up.

She came to Marcus first, though Marcus wasn’t able to help her.

She only thought of him when she had no other choice.

he not

Yvette, Lance turned around and get in

coldness made

who knew how Ellen

to the car, her voice slightly shaking as she pleaded,

Jamie.

mockingly, “Why do you come to me?

close?”

he had said he would not

anymore.

“Lance, I know you

no choice. I beg

“What does it have to do

straight ahead and ordered Frankie

heart was as cold as the winter

feeling of

and put her arms around her knees,

see

1 am, and there was no one at

Club.

the car,

looked at Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated

nMr. Wolseley, should I

and cold, and it was not safe for Yvette to be

woman who got in the car with

assistant a

immediately darkened. He said in a cold

Without waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the

opened the door.

“Miss, please get off.”

not easy

Lance.

in a sweet

body leaned

was icy and

in the two-words sentence frightened

got

she did not act in vain.

Frankie did not start the car

looked at Lance in the back

Lance ordered, “Drive back.”

legs were numb from squatting. She didn’t know who she could go

now.

Bentley appeared in

slowly went down, and Lance’s

in the darkness.

“Get in.”

hesitate. But she was so hurried that her

wanted. She tripped over the door

“Ouch…”

Lance’s feet, her hand clutching

plus Yvette’s bewildered face, was lovable yet a

Lance’s eyes flickered.

the

extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat straight

her hands

car drove through the dark

speak. He seemed tired. He

closed his eyes.

dare to disturb him and had to keep

the car stopped

instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was

Yvette’s waiting until now was not just letting

“Lance!”

his eyes and

remembered how she had been rejected tonight and said,

up and have

In the room.

eyes closing

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