Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 521 Frankie

Chapter 521: Chapter 521 Frankie

At that moment, there was a cold chill that went straight into her body.

The coldness made her feel a sense of unfamiliarity and fear.

"Let go of me... Let go..."

Yvette’s face was pressed against his chest, and her voice was so buzzing that it was not clear.

She struggled with all her might, but that person was very strong.

At this time, the host explained in the dark, "The simplest way to express love is to hug. It can be love for your family or your lover. I hope that on this beautiful night, you can let the warm embrace eliminate unhappiness."

"Hmmm..."

Yvette cried out a few more times, but her voice was still covered by the man’s embrace.

The chest in front of her seemed to have a magnetic force attached to it, tightly sucking her in.

He held her so tightly as if he had been trying to melt her away with his warmth.

Yvette kicked randomly with her foot but failed.

It wasn’t until the last second that the strength of the person disappeared.

Bam!

The light was on.

Yvette immediately looked at the seat where Lance was sitting and unexpectedly saw a shy face.

It was unknown when Miriam came to Lance’s seat. She rubbed her arms and complained, "Hey, it hurts."

Yvette’s face turned white and she suddenly felt a little breathless.

The young man wearing glasses next to her leaned closer. "Ms. Thiel, I’m sorry..."

Yvette said angrily, "That’s rude! You didn’t ask for permission!"

This shout made everyone around stop.

Clark said with a face full of concern, "Yvette, what’s wrong?"

She tried to calm down and stood up. But she still sounded upset. "Clark, have fun. I feel unwell. I’ll be leaving first."

Clark saw Yvette’s gloomy expression and didn’t force her to stay. "I’ll get my driver to send you home."

"No need, Clark. The driver is waiting for me outside."

After Yvette walked out, Clark looked at the young man with glasses and said solemnly, "Did you annoy Yvette?"

The young man scratched his head and stammered, unable to say anything.

"Did you hold her just now?" Clark asked.

"I ... I’m sorry," the young man tried to explain.

After thinking about it, he still lowered his head and apologized.

Who wouldn’t like such a beautiful girl? It was because of her good manners that he lost his mind and held her.

He didn’t expect to annoy Yvette.

"You!" Clark slammed the table and scolded, "How foolish!"

"Clark, can you help me explain this to her? I really didn’t do it on purpose. I didn’t expect Ms. Thiel to be so mad."

Splash.

Clark poured all the wine in his hand onto the glasses man’s face.

"Bah! Do you want me to explain it for you? You should feel lucky that I didn’t beat you to death! Later, I’ll talk to your father. He isn’t a good father. You are so rude. Have you never seen a woman before?"

"No, Clark. I don’t dare it again. I really didn’t mean it."

The young man with glasses almost knelt and begged for mercy, "If you tell my father, he’ll be mad at me. He won’t let me come to New York during the holidays."

Clark said angrily, "Fortunately, Yvette saw through you. It’s my fault to introduce you to her."

Clark threw a glass of wine at her and said fiercely, "Get lost. Go."

It was really embarrassing.

Clark wanted to apologize to Yvette tomorrow. He made such a stupid mistake.

The young man with glasses saw that Clark was really angry. He did not dare to refute and immediately got up to leave.

"Wait a minute," Clark called out to him.

The young man thought that Clark had softened up. He turned around and said, "Clark..."

"Put down Yvette’s business card!" Clark said.

...

The young man reluctantly took out the business card.

Clark pointed at another man and said, "Put it down too. You bad boys."

"Clark, I ... didn’t offend Ms. Thiel!" Another man cried out.

Clark snorted, "You are friends. You spend a lot of time together. You aren’t a good man either."

...

The other man was speechless.

Clark was smart. When they were together, they did a lot of bad things because they were from rich families.

He could only put down her business card and dejectedly followed the man with glasses out.

Clark was so angry that he could no longer stay there. He got up and prepared to leave.

Lance also stood up and said goodbye to Clark, "Mr. Booth, I will leave too."

Clark looked at the woman behind the man who was dressed indecently. His tone was no longer as enthusiastic as before, "OK."

After Lance refused Clark’s signal just now, Clark became cooler.

Clark was a very protective person. He and Yvette’s father were good friends who had been through a lot for many years.

In his eyes, Yvette was like his own daughter.

Even though he and Lance had a pleasant talk at the art exhibition, he would not be nice to those who despised Yvette.

However, Lance did not seem to understand. He just sat there and did not leave. No one knew what he was waiting for.

Previously, Clark liked Lance. It was said that Lance had been divorced, but he was handsome, rich, and capable.

However, it seemed that his taste in women was really not good.

In Clark’s eyes, the women around Lance were nothing compared to Yvette.

...

Outside the parking lot.

After Yvette came out, the driver was waiting for her.

However, the discomfort in her heart caused her to feel queasy as soon as she opened the door.

She had no choice but to rush back to the bathroom and vomit.

After vomiting, she simply washed up.

In the mirror, her face was white due to vomiting.

It was very different from the last time she was pregnant.

She suffered a lot. She had no appetite and often vomited.

She even became thinner.

Kamila felt sorry for her. After consulting the doctor, she made an herbal bag for her that can effectively stop vomiting.

Usually, when she attended important occasions, she would bring them along to prevent herself from vomiting.

After all, the mastermind behind the kidnapping of Isabel and Kamila had not been caught.

The news of her pregnancy could not be announced. If she was targeted, her situation would become very dangerous.

For the sake of Isabel and her family, she must be careful.

She remembered what Isabel said.

Isabel asked her to tell the baby’s father.

In this situation, she really couldn’t say it.

If Lance knew about it, he might take her for an abortion.

Before she could confirm Lance’s thoughts, she could only keep her mouth shut and protect herself.

She washed her hands clean. She did not have an herbal bag today. She could not stop vomiting.

However, she vomited, which would save her from vomiting for a while.

Thinking of the herbal bag, Yvette suddenly thought of the hug just now. There was also a faint smell of herbs.

She thought that it was not Lance, not only because of Miriam’s reaction but also because of that man’s cold body that was in a shape familiar to Lance.

Lance’s body was very hot in both winter and summer, like a stove. And his body was full of the refreshing smell of snow pine, which she could recognize.

Yvette felt disgusted at the thought of being held by a stranger.

She walked out of the bathroom and heard a familiar voice.

A man complained, "What did you do just now? Why did you hold her? I was also implicated."

Another voice said, "How would I know that she would be so mad? She is a divorced woman. Shouldn’t she like young men like us? Her body is skinny and feels hard. She doesn’t feel like a woman at all. What a bitch!"

Yvette could tell that the two men who spoke were the two young men that Clark had just introduced to her.

One of them scratched his head and said, "You said you were holding that woman just now. Then who was the one who held me from behind?"

"Tsk, someone held you?"

"Yes, damn. I think there was a round necklace. It feels uncomfortable. The person doesn’t feel like a woman. I think it was a man."

"A round necklace?"

The bespectacled man’s face changed as he suddenly held the man in front of him from behind.

The man panicked and cursed, "Damn, you pervert! Why did you hold me? I like women!"

The bespectacled man was indifferent as he asked him, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The man recalled and felt that it was a little familiar.

The bespectacled man took out a skull necklace from under his shirt and said, "You’re not talking about this necklace, are you?"

The man was shocked and opened his mouth wide. "You were the one who held me just now!"

The bespectacled man let go of him and patted him on his head. "Why didn’t you say it just now? Clark blamed me. He’ll even complain to my dad!"

"I, I... How did I know? Didn’t you know that you were holding a man?"

The bespectacled man said grumpily, "I was too excited, and it was dark. I didn’t find it."

"Then why don’t we go back and talk to Clark?" The man suggested.

"Forget it. Clark is very fierce. If he doesn’t believe us, we will suffer more. We’d better stay low. I’m afraid that he will come to my dad again!"

As they spoke, they had already walked far away, leaving behind Yvette, who had a blank expression on her face.

It turned out that the person with glasses held the man next to him.

Who held her?

She began to think about seats at night.

The one wearing glasses was wearing a jacket, and the one holding her seemed to be wearing a shirt.

The ones wearing a shirt included a friend of Clark, but he was sitting two or three seats away from her, so it was impossible for him to rush back before the lights turned on.

In this case, there was only one man wearing a shirt left.

Yvette blinked and clenched her fists.

Could it be him?

...

At the entrance of the club.

Miriam had been following Lance.

The lights at the door were very bright. One side of her face was red and swollen. There were several scratches under her neck and a few bruises on her arms. Her hair was also a little messy.

It looked like she had just experienced a battle.

She had just fought with her best friend because of the man in front of her. Her best friend said that she had seen the business card that Lance had given to Miriam, but Miriam had firmly said that she had not got the business card.

Her best friend did not believe it at all and immediately gave her two slaps, forcing her to hand over Lance’s business card.

But how could Miriam give it to her?

This was Miriam’s only chance to change her life!

Her best friend said that they were best friends, but she had always treated her like a dog.

Just because her best friend’s family background was better than hers.

Her best friend could easily find someone to bring them to Royal Club.

Miriam had no money and thus had to do things for her best friend. Miriam needed to get the numbers of handsome men for her best friend and set up a date for them.

However, Miriam could only date those who were old or ugly.

No one would like to be so obedient once there was a chance.

Now, Miriam had a membership card for Royal Club. From now on, with this card, she could easily disguise herself as a person from the upper class.

Her best friend, who did not even have a card, was different from her.

Therefore, after they fought, she directly reported to the club that her best friend sneaked in.

Then, her best friend was recorded and thrown out by the security guards.

And she would never be able to enter all the places under Royal Club.

When Miriam thought of her best friend’s twisted face and curse, she felt happy.

"Frankie, just now, I was beaten by my best friend because of you."

Miriam covered her face and described herself as a victim, telling Lance what had happened.

She did not know if he had heard it or not, but he did not stop and did not look back.

Miriam looked at his broad back, and her heart was pounding. She had feelings for him.

It was the first time that she had spoken to such a good-looking man and had an amazing encounter tonight.

No matter what, she had to hold on tight to the chance.

"Frankie..."

She called out and chased after him. She wanted to pretend to be drunk and hold his arm, but Lance impatiently avoided her.

"Don’t follow me."

Although there was no expression on Lance’s face, it could make people feel his displeasure.

Miriam’s eyes turned red, and she said with a trembling voice, "Frankie, where are you going? Can you bring me along?"

Lance did not even look at her. He only felt that she was noisy and said coldly, "Did you hear me?"

Miriam instantly stopped. Tears hung in the corners of her eyes, and she did not dare to cry. Her expression was even more bewildered.

Didn’t he hold her when the lights were off just now?

She knew the activities in the club, so she went to him in advance. To her surprise, she was embraced by someone.

After the lights were turned on, she was pulled by someone and saw his face.

She subconsciously felt that the man who had just held her was Lance.

She did not understand. It just happened a while ago.

Why did Lance treat her so differently?

Lance strode up the stairs, and Miriam did not dare to chase after him.

She thought, rich men’s temper is always unpredictable.

As long as she had the membership card, she would be able to see this man again.

As she thought about this, she took out the business card that Lance had personally stuffed into her chest. She keyed in his number and name on her phone carefully.

"12345, Frankie Sainsbury."

She read the name several times and saw that the position of president’s special assistant was written on the business card.

Although it seemed not to be a high position, to be able to casually get her a membership card meant that his assets were over 16 million dollars.

And Lance was so handsome. Miriam fell for him.