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.

nervous that my heart stops beating.

I think, it is not Frances Louis.

It is

“Hello? Jane Noyes?”

sound of his voice, and his tongue

“What’s the matter, President Song?”

I will send you the address.”

Then, Steven Song hangs up

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

the employee. Second, I really have nowhere to go. If Steven Song doesn’t call me, I

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

is a luxury

one person lives here. He seems

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

“What happened?”

him up and try

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

exhausted to put him on the

“Make me some sober-up soup. I have to stay awake. By the way, make something delicious. I'm so hungry.”

he lies on the couch and rolls over

the light of the living room, I realize that he seems to have cried. At

It is embarrassed to ask private questions about the boss, so I go to the kitchen silently and make a bowl of sober-up soup, and

up.” I slap him, but he has

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