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.”

call him gently and walk

Louis turns around, a light smile hiding on the corner of

my heart beat slowly. I am not

“Yes” He answers lazily.

how to tell. Because I am

and puts

wine

say, “Mr. Louis, I come here for my ex-husband ruining your car. I have to bear half of the debt because we divorced. I come here

embarrassed. But he seems so indifferent, also it is late at night, I am not sure if he remembers

and gives me

face flushes in

colorful and slutty memories rush into my

because I really can't afford so much money right now. But

look sincere. After all, a man like him has a thousand reasons not to accept

me for a while. Then he walks

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