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.

know he wouldn't take the card even if I gave it back to him, so 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

sweetly at him, as conscious as a lover should

finally understand that it is better to please someone

Louis frowns and gently touches

inhale and push his

His face

burned myself when

want Frances Louis to know the truth, so

clumsy lie could not deceive Frances

this? Jane Noyes, are

don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

upstairs. Fortunately, Frances Louis doesn’t follow me. After washing, I put some medicine on my face and

asleep after a long time. No sooner had I fallen asleep than there was a knock at

at the door, “It’s late at night! You

a clear

wake up by the shock. I climb up from

this is Frances Louis's house and there are only two persons, me and

his dressing gown, his strong, tight

man with beauty, ability and he is single, which is

am just an ordinary

yawn, asking

because I just yelled at him. I hope he

“Drink with me.”

says and drags me

can’t drink! I get a wine rash

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

stars are beautiful. It's

surprise, Frances

at the little table, Frances Louis pours himself

he drinks is light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity,

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine glass to

the winery to make specially. Would you like to try it? No drunk, no wine rash. I took the wrong wine. This

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