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.

what

“Mr. Louis.”

him gently and walk

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

slowly. I am not an anthomaniac. But his

“Yes” He answers lazily.

I don’t know how to tell. Because I am not sure whether he remembers

up and puts the wine on the

sun shines through the wine in the glass, casting

half of the debt

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

and gives me a

flushes in red

and slutty

say, “I just want to ask that if I could pay by installments, because I really can't afford

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

a while. Then he walks

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