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.

I gave it back to him, so I just take it. I don't want to spend his

smile sweetly at him, as conscious as a

understand that it is better to

Louis frowns and

inhale and

face becomes

myself when I

to know the truth,

such a clumsy lie could not deceive

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

I don’t want to tell

“Believe it or not.”

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

very painful. I finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner had I

at the door, “It’s late at night!

a clear and

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

that this is Frances Louis's house and there are

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

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

I am just

yawn, asking him

I just yelled at him. I hope he

“Drink with me.”

says and drags

get a wine rash when I drink, and that will kill

the top, with more than half of the place, is planted with grapes. The grape

are beautiful. It's nice to see the stars lying on

my surprise, Frances Louis has refined

little table, Frances Louis pours himself a glass of wine and

champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity, which makes me almost

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine glass to

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

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