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.

him, so I just take it. I don't want to spend his money, but what if I need it in an

my face and smile sweetly

that it is better to please

Louis frowns and gently

inhale and push

face

burned myself when I drunk

to know the truth,

apparently such a clumsy lie could not

can burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are you being naive, or do you

want to

“Believe it or not.”

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

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

“It’s late at

Louis,” a clear and

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

sleepy and dizzy. I completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house and there are only two

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

with beauty, ability and he is single, which is

just an

yawn, asking him

I hope he can let

“Drink with me.”

says and drags me

wine rash when

full of plants and flowers, the top, with more than half of the place, is

the stars are beautiful. It's nice to see the stars lying

my surprise, Frances Louis has

Frances Louis pours himself a glass of wine

it was champagne, but it smells sweet

It smells so good.

and hands his wine glass to

like to try it? No drunk, no wine rash. I took the wrong wine. This wine

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