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?

my face and smile sweetly at him, as conscious as a

it is better to

Frances Louis frowns

and push his hand

happened?” His face becomes sullen

myself

want Frances Louis to know the truth, so I make up a

apparently such a clumsy lie could not deceive Frances

can burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are

want to

“Believe it or not.”

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

I finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner

I shout at the door, “It’s late

a clear and brief voice

by the shock. I climb

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

his strong, tight chest bare,

he is single, which is a fatal attraction

just an

yawn,

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

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and drags me

drink! I get a wine rash when I drink, and that

more than

tonight, but the stars are beautiful. It's

Frances Louis

Frances Louis pours himself a glass of

is light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it

It smells so good.

hands his wine glass to

to try it? No drunk,

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