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

around and get

coldness made

give up or who knew

car, her voice slightly

see Jamie. It

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

close?”

words seemed to remind her that he had said

anymore.

“Lance, I know you are

no

cold smile, “What does it

he looked straight ahead and

heart was as cold as the winter

of helplessness overwhelmed

slowly squatted down and put her arms around her knees,

see

there

Club.

car, Lance’s face

Lance through the rearview mirror.

Wolseley, should

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

with Lance said

your assistant

immediately darkened. He said in a cold voice,

waiting for Lance to order, he got

opened the door.

“Miss, please get off.”

was not easy for her to

Lance.

sweet voice, “Is there

body leaned

voice was icy and

in the

obediently got off the

act in vain.

the car again, Frankie did not start the

Lance in the

Lance ordered, “Drive back.”

numb from squatting. She didn’t

now.

appeared in front of

went down,

in the darkness.

“Get in.”

hesitate. But she was so hurried

as she wanted. She

“Ouch…”

Lance’s feet, her

plus Yvette’s bewildered face, was lovable yet a

Lance’s eyes flickered.

the car

She quickly got

her hands on her

drove through the dark

He seemed tired. He rested his hand on

closed his eyes.

she could not dare to disturb him and had to

stopped at Yvette’s

instructed Frankie,

and was about to

now was not just letting him

“Lance!”

out. Lance opened his eyes and

Yvette remembered how she had been

and have a cup of

In the room.

eyes closing and his long

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