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 is

“Mr. Louis.”

call him gently

light smile hiding on the corner of

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

“Yes” He answers lazily.

how to tell. Because I am not sure

and puts the

sun shines through the wine in the glass, casting

I have to bear half of the debt because we divorced. I come here and

so indifferent,

and gives me

flushes

and slutty memories

want to ask that if I could pay by installments, because I really can't afford so much money right now. But I promise, I'll certainly pay

look sincere. After all, a man like

for a while. Then he walks closer to

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