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

“Mr. Louis.”

him gently

turns around, a light smile hiding on

heart beat slowly. I am not an anthomaniac. But his

“Yes” He answers lazily.

how to tell. Because I am not sure whether he remembers me or

Louis stands up and puts the wine on

the wine in the glass, casting

up and 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

feel so embarrassed. But he seems so indifferent, also it

gives me a

face flushes in red

colorful and slutty memories

cough awkwardly and say, “I just want to ask that if I could pay by installments, because I

to make my expression look sincere. After all, a man like him has a thousand

for a while. Then he

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