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

refusing Yvette, Lance turned around and

made

or who knew how Ellen would

chased to the car, her voice

me see Jamie. It won’t take

his eyes and said mockingly, “Why do you come to me? Are

close?”

that he had said he would

anymore.

pale as she said, “Lance, I know you

no choice. I

“What does it

he looked straight ahead and ordered

stood still. Her heart was as cold as the winter

of

put her arms around her knees, not

see

there

Club.

the car, Lance’s

rearview mirror. He hesitated

nMr. Wolseley, should I arrange a

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

who got in the car with Lance said under the influence

assistant

darkened. He said in a cold voice, “Stop

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

opened the door.

“Miss, please get off.”

was not easy for her to get such a man

Lance.

sweet voice, “Is there something

body leaned

was icy and intimidating,

sense in the two-words sentence frightened

got

she did not act in vain. Frankie paid her 200

Frankie did not start

looked at Lance in the

Lance ordered, “Drive back.”

She didn’t

now.

Black Bentley appeared in front

car window slowly went down, and Lance’s handsome

in the darkness.

“Get in.”

she was so

she wanted. She

“Ouch…”

snorted slightly and knelt at Lance’s feet, her hand

face, was lovable yet a

Lance’s eyes flickered.

the car suddenly

extremely embarrassed. She quickly got up and sat

with her hands on her

drove through the

speak. He seemed tired. He rested his hand on the

closed his eyes.

not dare

car stopped at

Lance instructed Frankie, his

and was about to

Yvette’s waiting until now was not just letting

“Lance!”

his eyes

she had been

up and have a cup of

In the room.

sofa, his eyes closing and

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