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 it. I don't want to spend his money, but what if I need it in an emergency? I want to

my face and smile sweetly

is better to please someone as

Louis frowns and gently touches

inhale and push his

face becomes

burned myself when I drunk

want Frances Louis to know the truth, so I

lie could not deceive Frances

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

want to tell

“Believe it or not.”

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

face still feels very painful. I finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner had I fallen

there!” I shout at the door, “It’s late at night! You want

a clear

shock. I climb up from the bed and open the

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

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

with beauty, ability and he is single, which is a fatal attraction

just an ordinary

yawn,

just yelled at him. I hope he

“Drink with me.”

says and drags me

get a wine rash when I drink, and that

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

It's nice to see

my surprise, Frances

pours himself a glass of wine and drinks

wine he drinks is light golden. I thought it was champagne,

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands

you like to try it? No drunk, no wine rash. I took the wrong wine. This wine is

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