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

my face and smile sweetly at

understand that it is better to please someone as

face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently touches

inhale and push his

His face becomes sullen

accidentally burned myself

Frances Louis to know the truth,

apparently such a clumsy lie could not

are you being naive, or

want to tell

“Believe it or not.”

Louis doesn’t follow me. After washing, I put some medicine on my

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

the door, “It’s late at night!

clear and brief voice

climb up from

is Frances Louis's house and

doorway in his dressing gown, his

ability and he is single, which is

just an ordinary

I yawn, asking him

at him. I hope he can let

“Drink with me.”

and drags

can’t drink! I get a wine rash when I drink, and that will

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

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

surprise, Frances

himself a glass of wine and drinks it to

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

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine glass to

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

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