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 be mad

Lance turned around and get in the car

made Yvette

who knew how

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

Jamie. It

narrowed his eyes and said mockingly, “Why do

close?”

he had said he would not

anymore.

said, “Lance, I know you

no choice. I

a cold smile, “What does it have to do

he looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie to

was as cold as the winter

of helplessness

put her arms

see

and there was no one at the entrance

Club.

the car, Lance’s

through the rearview

should I

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

woman who got in the car with Lance

your assistant a

eyes immediately darkened. He said in a cold

over. Without waiting for Lance to order,

opened the door.

“Miss, please get off.”

go. It was not easy for her to get such

Lance.

sweet voice, “Is there

body leaned on Lance

was icy and intimidating, “Get

in the

got off the

not act in vain. Frankie

the car again, Frankie did

looked at Lance in the back

Lance ordered, “Drive back.”

were numb from squatting. She didn’t know

now.

the Black Bentley appeared in front

window slowly went down, and Lance’s handsome face

in the darkness.

“Get in.”

was so hurried that

wanted. She tripped over the

“Ouch…”

at Lance’s feet, her hand clutching his

plus Yvette’s bewildered face, was lovable yet

Lance’s eyes flickered.

the car suddenly

got up

her hands on

car drove through the

didn’t speak. He seemed tired. He

closed his eyes.

could not dare to disturb him and had to

car stopped

her up,” Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was about

not

“Lance!”

opened his

she had been rejected

up and have a

In the room.

sofa, his eyes closing and his long legs crossed.

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