In My Desperate Time

Chapter 12 Impressive



“Who you are looking for?”

A fifty-year-old woman looks at me and asks in confusion.

She seems like a servant of Frances Louis.

“Hello I want to meet Mr. Frances Louis.” I smile and say politely.

“Our sir doesn't meet people casually, still less a woman.” The servant doesn't answer me and talk to herself.

A deep and lazy voice comes from upstairs.

“Let her up.”

The maid looks at me like something big happens. She takes me upstairs.

When we arrive at the door, she knocks and then goes away.

The man stands beside the window, holding a glass of wine in his left hand gracefully. He sits beside the window lazily, staring outside.

knows what he

“Mr. Louis.”

gently and walk

around, a light smile hiding on the

smile makes my heart beat slowly. I am not an anthomaniac. But his smile is

“Yes” He answers lazily.

tell. Because I

stands up and puts the wine on the

wine in the glass,

here for my ex-husband ruining your car. I have to bear half of the debt because we divorced.

so embarrassed. But he seems so

smiles and gives me

face flushes in red

those colorful and slutty memories

ask that if I could pay by installments, because I really can't afford so much money

try to make my expression look sincere. After all, a man like him has a thousand reasons not to

me for a while. Then he

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