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

car, her voice slightly shaking

let me see Jamie.

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

close?”

to remind her that he had said

anymore.

turned pale as she said, “Lance, I know

no

“What does it have to do

looked straight ahead and ordered Frankie to

heart was as cold as the winter

of helplessness overwhelmed

down and put her arms around

to see her

1 am, and there was no one at the entrance of

Club.

the car, Lance’s

Lance through the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a

nMr. Wolseley, should I arrange a

cold, and it was not

in the car with

assistant a

said in a cold

Lance to order,

opened the door.

“Miss, please get off.”

was not easy for her

Lance.

a sweet voice, “Is there

leaned on Lance

voice was icy and intimidating,

chilling sense in the two-words sentence frightened the

obediently got off

she did not act in vain. Frankie paid her 200

again, Frankie

looked at Lance

Lance ordered, “Drive back.”

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

now.

Bentley appeared in front of

car window slowly went down,

in the darkness.

“Get in.”

she was

she wanted. She tripped

“Ouch…”

knelt at Lance’s feet, her

plus Yvette’s bewildered face, was

Lance’s eyes flickered.

atmosphere in the car

embarrassed. She quickly got up

her hands

drove through the

He seemed tired. He rested his hand on the forehead

closed his eyes.

was anxious, but she could not dare to disturb him

car stopped

up,” Lance instructed Frankie, his eyes still

and was

now was not just letting him send her

“Lance!”

Lance opened his

how she had

want to come up and have

In the room.

the sofa, his eyes closing and his long legs

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