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

smile sweetly at him, as conscious as a

is better to please someone as moody as Frances

your face?” Frances Louis

inhale and push

face becomes

burned myself when I drunk

Louis to know the truth,

lie could not deceive

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

I don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

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

a long time.

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

Louis,” a clear

climb up from the bed and

Frances Louis's house and there are only two persons,

dressing gown, his strong, tight chest bare, mostly outside, which makes

and he is single, which is a fatal attraction

am just

I yawn,

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

“Drink with me.”

and

can’t drink! I get a wine rash when I drink, and

platform, the left corner is full of plants and flowers, the top, with more than

but the stars are beautiful. It's

my surprise, Frances Louis has refined

Louis pours himself a glass of wine and drinks it

champagne, but it smells sweet and

It smells so good.

hands his

wine I ask the winery to make specially. Would you like to try it? No drunk, no wine rash. I took the wrong wine. This wine is only

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