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.

take the card even 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 it in an emergency? I want to be kind to myself in

face and smile sweetly at him, as conscious as

finally understand that it is better to

Louis frowns and gently

I inhale and push his

face

myself

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

a clumsy lie could not

burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are you

don’t want

“Believe it or not.”

Fortunately, Frances Louis doesn’t follow me. After washing, I

feels very painful. I finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner had I fallen asleep than there was a knock

I shout at the door, “It’s late at

Louis,” a clear and

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

is Frances Louis's house and

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

beauty, ability and he is

am just an ordinary

yawn,

I hope he can let me go for

“Drink with me.”

says and drags

a wine rash when I

full of plants and flowers, the top, with more than half of the

stars are beautiful. It's nice to see

surprise, Frances

himself

light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it smells sweet

It smells so good.

hands his

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

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