In My Desperate Time

Chapter 19 I am not a free nanny

It is David Gibbs gives to me last time when I ask him for the address of Frances Louis.

I look at this name, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.

Maybe only Frances Louis can help me now.

I have my pride, my self-esteem. But now, neither pride nor self-esteem can help me live in this city.

Shaking my hands, I dial the phone, the phone rings for a long time, and no one answers.

For me, even one minute and one second are very painful.

I am afraid that he doesn’t answer.

But I am also afraid that he picks up.

Finally, Frances Louis doesn’t pick up.

But I don’t have the courage to call him.

I stand in the cold wind. I think I might really have to sleep on the street tonight.

Dragging my suitcase, I walk slowly under the dim lamps.

After two minutes, my phone rings.

I am so nervous that my heart stops beating.

what I think,

It is

“Hello? Jane Noyes?”

He is obviously drunk by the sound of his voice, and his tongue is knotted.

matter, President Song?” I ask.

to my house. I

Then, Steven Song hangs up the phone.

I don't know what he asks me for, but I

he is the boss and I am the employee. Second, I really have nowhere to go. If Steven Song doesn’t call me, I might have to go to Frances Louis’s house.

I find Steven Song’s home according to the address he gives me.

It is a luxury apartment.

is only one person lives here.

open the door, his body is full of the smell of alcohol. When he sees me, he collapses and falls on me.

“What happened?”

I hold him up and

honest, Steven Song seems very thin, but he definitely has muscles. He presses on me and he is so heavy.

put him

soup. I have to stay awake.

Then he lies on the couch

By the light of the living room, I realize that he seems to have cried. At least, his eyes are red.

silently and make a bowl of sober-up soup, and then

slap him, but he has no reaction.

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