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.

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

you, boss.” I lift my face and smile sweetly at him, as conscious as a lover

finally understand that it is better to please someone

Louis frowns

and push his hand

happened?” His face becomes

accidentally burned myself when I

Frances Louis to know the

such a clumsy lie could not deceive

like this? Jane Noyes, are you being naive,

don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

me. After washing, I put some medicine on my face

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

the door, “It’s late at night! You

a clear and brief

by the shock. I climb up from the

completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house

dressing gown, his strong,

man with beauty, ability and he is single, which

just an

yawn, asking him

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

“Drink with me.”

and drags

a wine rash when I drink,

a large platform, the left corner is full of plants and flowers, the top, with more than half of the place, is planted with grapes. The grape season has passed and the

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

Frances Louis has

at the little table, Frances Louis pours himself a glass of wine and drinks it to

wine he drinks is light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity,

It smells so good.

hands his wine

winery to make specially. Would you like to try it? No drunk, no wine rash. I

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