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.

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

smile sweetly

understand that it is better to please someone

Frances Louis frowns

I inhale and push his hand

His face becomes

myself when

don’t want Frances Louis to know the truth, so I make

apparently such a clumsy lie could not

are you being naive, or do you think

don’t want

“Believe it or not.”

washing, I put some medicine

painful. I finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner

shout at the door, “It’s late

clear and brief

up by the shock. I climb

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

his strong, tight chest bare,

beauty, ability and he is

I am just

I yawn, asking him

at him. I hope he can let me

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and drags me

wine rash

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

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

Frances Louis has refined

himself a glass of wine and drinks

it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity, which makes

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands

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

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