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

light smile hiding

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

“Yes” He answers lazily.

to tell. Because I am not

puts the

through the wine in the

ruining your car. I have to bear half of the debt because we divorced. I come here

But he seems so indifferent, also it is late at night,

and gives me a meaning

flushes in red

and slutty memories rush

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

After all, a man like him has a thousand reasons not to

for a while. Then

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