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.”

Song is well aware of my relationship with Frances Louis now, so

Louis leans against the door and

come in!” I

Louis raises his eyebrows, walk in triumphantly, and sits down

am in the mood to ask. I go straight to my room and

Life is really like a play, recently I

house and from the rented place to Steven Song's

Luckily, I don’t have

A suitcase and a big bag, that’s all.

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

I look around, but there is no sign of him.

“He’s gone.”

Frances Louis says quietly, her face looking a little unhappy.

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

my luggage out.

I don't know how to

it has a computer and a lot of miscellaneous things,

gentleman, he would give me a hand.

apparently, he is not.

wait for me.”

difficulties, and Frances Louis watches me silently

mistress, but he has never thought of keeping me in captivity. Fortunately, I've

Frances Louis sends me to the villa and leaves. I feel that I am still dreaming in this

no doubt it is about Frank Noyes.

After a few perfunctory words, I hang up the phone.

Frances Louis likes to eat, so

to the

“What do we

casual words make

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

got married, he would come

I realized that I haven’t asked him how things are going.

things going with Andrew Malan?”

the dishes in the pan.

frowns slightly,

What’s wrong with this man?