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.

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

smile sweetly at him, as conscious

I finally understand that it is better to

face?” Frances Louis frowns

inhale and push his

His face becomes

accidentally burned myself when I drunk

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

such a clumsy lie could not deceive

yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are you

don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

After washing, I put some

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

the door, “It’s late at

clear and brief

the shock. I climb up from the

forget that this is Frances Louis's house and

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

ability and he is single,

am just an ordinary

I yawn, asking

I hope

“Drink with me.”

and drags me

can’t drink! I get a wine rash

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

moon tonight, but the stars are beautiful. It's

my surprise, Frances Louis has

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

is light golden. I thought it was champagne,

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands his wine

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