In My Desperate Time

“Aren’t you in a hurry?”

I turn to ask him confusingly.

"It's not your turn to ask about my business.” He says lightly. Then he walks ahead of me and stands at the door of Steven Song's house.

He knows Steven Song’s home. Did he secretly investigate or know Steven Song well?

I am curious but don’t ask him.

He's just said it's not my turn to take care of his business, and if I ask more, I might annoy him again.

“It’s okay for me to go in alone.”

I open the door and close it quickly.

Because Frances Louis doesn't play by the rules.

If I let him in, wouldn't that have been like setting the tiger free? As to whether he will be angry, we can talk about it later.

On entering the door, I see Steven Song sitting on the sofa with a sullen face.

I am relieved that I didn’t let Frances Louis in.

“You are back.”

He stands up and moves his lips. He seems to want to ask me something, but he doesn’t know how to begin. All he could do is look at me with a frown.

“I've come to get my things, and I won't live with you in the future. The money you paid me before, I will transfer to your account, if you want to take it as me breaking the contract, I can also pay you the liquidated damages.”

He and I both don’t mention Frances Louis, but we all now it is about him.

“That’s your choice, I respect it.” Steven Song says to me.

I nod and go in to collect my things, but there is a knock on he door.

Needless to say, it must be Frances Louis knocking at the door.

I know it. This guy's not that easy to deal with.

Steven Song frowns and wants to open the door. I grab him and say, “I'll open it. It's Frances Louis.”

Anyway, Steven Song is well aware of my relationship with Frances Louis now, so I don't have to

Frances Louis leans against the door and looks at me

in!” I grit mt teeth.

Louis raises his eyebrows, walk in triumphantly, and sits down beside Steven Song in a triumphant manner.

the mood to ask.

is really like a play, recently I move like playing

rented house and from the rented place to Steven

Luckily, I don’t

and a big bag,

come out, Steven Song is not in the living room.

but there is

“He’s gone.”

quietly, her face looking

why he's so sulky. Men are all the same .Even if he doesn't like you, you can't pay attention to others.

I take my luggage out.

It’s better that Steven Song is out, or I don't know how to say goodbye

man things, but it has a computer and a lot of miscellaneous things, you don't say, it is really heavy.

If Frances Louis were a gentleman, he would

apparently, he

“I'll take you home first. You make lunch and wait for me.” He says and get into the car.

I get my things into the car with difficulties, and Frances Louis watches me

Damn it, I get it now. He wants me to be his mistress, but he has never thought of keeping me in

leaves. I feel that I am still dreaming in this

no doubt it is about Frank Noyes.

a few perfunctory words, I hang up the phone.

likes to eat, so

While I am cooking, Frances Louis comes back. He goes straight to the kitchen and takes a bottle of water from the

“What do we

His casual words make me

Perhaps he doesn’t realize that the tone he talks to

would come back and ask me the same thing.

I haven’t asked him how things are going.

going with

the dishes in the pan.

me, frowns slightly, and says with a sneer, “Why, still thinking about

What’s wrong with this man?