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

face and smile sweetly at him, as

better

happened with your face?” Frances Louis frowns

and push

face

burned myself when

to know the

such a clumsy lie could not deceive

this? Jane Noyes, are you being naive, or do you think

I don’t want

“Believe it or not.”

After washing,

I finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner had I fallen

the door, “It’s late at night! You

Louis,” a clear and brief voice

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

is Frances Louis's house and there

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

beauty, ability and he is single, which is

am just an

yawn, asking

such a good attitude because I just yelled at him. I hope he can let

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and

rash when I drink, and that will kill

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

beautiful. It's

Frances Louis has

pours himself a glass of wine

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

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands

ask the winery to make specially. Would you like to try it? No

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