In My Desperate Time

Chapter 58 The black card

Frances Louis seems to be interrogating a prisoner.

I just come home late, but why does he stare at me every day like a strict parent?

“It is raining and I couldn't get a taxi, so I come back late.”

I say dully.

My face still hurts. I want to go upstairs and take a shower and then apply the medicine. I haven't looked my face in the mirror, so I don't know how swollen my face is.

“You got off work at five thirty and it was not raining then.” Frances Louis chuckles, but with an air of danger.

It’s terrible that this man knows my schedule so well.

I can't say I went to Steven Song's house, so I lie, “I went shopping.”

“What did you buy?” He looks at my empty hand and stretches out his right hand to me.

Does he want to push me to death?

I didn’t go shopping. How could I give him the stuff I bought?

I roll my eyes to Frances Louis and say coldly, “I don’t have money. I can’t afford them.”

Frances Louis frowns. He grabs a black card from his coat and throws it to me.

“You can buy anything you like.”

His movements are perfectly handsome. It is true that the most handsome moment of men is when they swipe their credit cards.

Not everyone can have a black card. Frances Louis's black card can at least overdraw a few million.

If only I could pay him back with this card.

I roll my eyes, and the next second, Frances Louis says quietly, “don't have any evil ideas. You are my Frances Louis's woman and can’t be too shabby.”

Oh, he is afraid that I would shame him.

I just take it. I don't want to spend his money, but what if I need it in an emergency? I want to be kind to myself in

my face and smile sweetly

finally understand that it is better to

Louis frowns and gently touches

inhale and push his

His face becomes

myself when I drunk

Louis to know the truth, so I

apparently such a clumsy lie could not deceive Frances

are you being naive, or do you think I'm

want

“Believe it or not.”

follow me. After washing, I put some

a long time. No sooner had I fallen asleep

there!” I shout at the door, “It’s late at

a clear and

climb up from the bed and

and dizzy. I completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house

stands in the doorway in his dressing gown, his strong, tight

ability and he is single,

just an

yawn,

a good attitude because I just yelled at him. I hope he can let me go for the sake of my lovable

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and drags me

drink! I get a wine rash when I

full of plants and flowers, the top, with more than half of the place, is planted with grapes. The grape season has passed and the vines

the stars are beautiful. It's nice to see

Frances Louis

table, Frances Louis pours himself a glass of wine and

I thought it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity, which makes me almost

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands his

to try it? No drunk, no wine rash. I took the wrong wine. This wine is only suitable for

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