In My Desperate Time

“Here are the documents. You can have a look by yourself. This is an imported car, just the paint needs six hundred thousand dollars, plus the repair of the body, the freight back and forth, and a lot of costs you don’t understand, I ask exactly how much it costs.”

I go through the documents one by one and find that it is exactly the same as what Frances Louis says.

Now, my whole person wither down.

It seems that the dream of paying back less money has been dashed.

“I'll pay you back. Thank you for helping me tonight. I'll treat you to dinner someday.”

“Today is the day.”

I am just saying it casually, but Frances Louis takes it seriously and locks the doors, leaving me no chance to escape.

Damn him, how could he be so scheming!

I am a poor working people, and have to be exploited by such a rich man.

have been said, and if I

would not

“What do you want to eat?” I clutch my purse and ask him in a low voice.

“I heard that the fried rice is good near No.2 middle school. Let's go there.”

not giving me a chance

how much does Fried rice cost? Does he look down upon me, thinking

because when he says Fried rice, I really also feels hungry.

much living expenses, so I almost ate Fried rice for three meals a day. The boss and I got to know each other, and my Fried rice were basically more than half of the others. I usually ate half of it at noon and then

rice,

ready

and I go in, he

“It's you, you have grown into such a beautiful girl! Still like before?!”

skillfully according to my preferences, suddenly I want to

memories also come up.