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.

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

smile sweetly at him, as conscious as a

I finally understand that it is better to please

happened with your face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently touches

inhale and push his hand

His face becomes sullen

myself when

Louis to know the truth, so I make

apparently such a clumsy lie could

are you being naive, or do you think I'm

want

“Believe it or not.”

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

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

shout at the door, “It’s late at night! You want to

clear and brief voice

by the shock. I climb up from

Frances Louis's house

the doorway in his dressing gown, his strong,

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

I am just

I yawn,

yelled at him. I hope he can let me go for

“Drink with me.”

and

rash

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

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

surprise, Frances Louis has

at the little table, Frances Louis pours himself a

champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity, which

It smells so good.

and hands his wine glass to

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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