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 don't want to spend his money, but

I lift my face and smile sweetly at

better to please someone as moody as

your face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently touches my

and push

His face

myself when

to know the truth, so I make up

clumsy lie

burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are you

don’t want to tell

“Believe it or not.”

washing, I put some medicine on my face and

very painful. I finally fell 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 want

clear

by the shock. I climb up from the bed and open the

that this is Frances Louis's house and there are

stands in the doorway in his dressing gown, his strong, tight chest bare, mostly outside,

ability and he is single,

just an ordinary

I yawn, asking

I just yelled at him. I hope he can let me go for the sake of

“Drink with me.”

and

a wine rash

with more than half of the place, is planted with grapes. The grape season has

tonight, but the stars are beautiful. It's nice

my surprise, Frances Louis has refined

himself a glass of wine and

thought it was champagne, but it

It smells so good.

hands his wine glass to

try it? No drunk, no

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