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.

just take it. I don't want to spend his

face and smile sweetly at

is better to please someone as moody as Frances

happened with your face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently

and

happened?” His face becomes sullen

accidentally burned myself

know the truth, so

apparently such a clumsy lie could not

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

want to

“Believe it or not.”

washing, I

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

there!” I shout at the door, “It’s

Louis,” a clear and

climb up from the bed and open the

sleepy and dizzy. I completely forget that this is Frances

his dressing gown, his strong,

beauty, ability and he

am just an

yawn, asking him

him. I

“Drink with me.”

and drags

get a wine rash when I drink, and

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

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

Frances

Frances Louis pours himself a glass of

was champagne,

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands his wine glass to

No drunk,

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