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

sweetly at him, as conscious

finally understand that it is better

with your face?” Frances Louis frowns

I inhale and push his hand

happened?” His face becomes sullen

burned myself when

the truth, so I make up a

such a clumsy lie could

burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are

don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

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

finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner had I fallen asleep than

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

clear and brief

by the shock. I climb up from the bed

this is Frances Louis's house and there are only two

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

beauty, ability and he is single,

just an ordinary

I yawn,

just yelled at him. I hope he can

“Drink with me.”

says and drags me

can’t drink! I get a wine rash

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

the stars are beautiful. It's nice to

my surprise, Frances Louis has

himself a glass of wine and drinks it

is light golden. I thought it was champagne,

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine glass to

No drunk, no wine rash. I took the wrong wine. This wine is

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