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 and walk

around, a light smile hiding on the corner

my heart beat slowly. I am

“Yes” He answers lazily.

how to tell. Because I

puts the wine on

through the wine in the

half of the debt because we divorced. I come here and want to talk about the debt.

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

gives me a

face flushes

colorful and slutty memories rush into my

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

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

while.

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