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.

not be mad at

and get in the

made Yvette

give up or who knew how

car, her voice slightly shaking

see Jamie. It won’t

mockingly, “Why do you come to

close?”

remind her that he had said

anymore.

face turned pale as she said, “Lance, I know you are angry,

have no choice.

does

looked straight ahead and

stood still. Her heart was as cold as

feeling of helplessness

put her

to see her

there was no one at the entrance of

Club.

the car, Lance’s face

looked at Lance through the rearview mirror. He

should I

cold, and it was

woman who got in the car with Lance said under the influence of

assistant a

said in a

pulled over. Without waiting for Lance to order, he got out of the car

opened the door.

“Miss, please get off.”

course, the woman wouldn’t go. It was not easy

Lance.

in a sweet voice, “Is there something

body leaned on Lance

icy

in the two-words sentence frightened the

obediently got off the

she did not act in vain. Frankie paid her

the car again, Frankie did not start the

looked at Lance

Lance ordered, “Drive back.”

legs were numb from squatting. She

now.

Black Bentley appeared in front

down,

in the darkness.

“Get in.”

hesitate. But she was so hurried

as she wanted. She tripped over

“Ouch…”

knelt at Lance’s feet, her hand clutching his

Yvette’s bewildered face, was lovable yet a bit

Lance’s eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car

was extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat

hands on her

car drove through the dark

He seemed tired. He rested his hand on

closed his eyes.

dare to disturb him and

stopped at Yvette’s

instructed Frankie, his eyes

and was

was not just letting him send

“Lance!”

his

had been rejected

and have a cup

In the room.

his eyes closing and his

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