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.

gave it back to him, so I just take it. I don't want to spend his money, but what if I need

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

is better

face?” Frances Louis frowns and

I inhale and push

His face becomes sullen

accidentally burned myself

want Frances Louis to know the

apparently such a clumsy lie could not deceive

can burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are you being naive, or

I don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

washing, I put

still feels very painful. I finally fell asleep after a long time.

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

a clear

up by the shock. I climb up from the bed

I completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house and there are only two persons,

gown, his strong, tight chest

he is

I am just

I yawn,

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

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and drags

I can’t drink! I get a wine rash when

than half of the place, is planted with

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

surprise, Frances Louis

little table, Frances Louis pours himself a glass of wine

champagne, but

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine glass

a wine I ask the winery to make specially. Would you like to try it? No drunk,

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