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.

card even if I gave it back to him, so I just take it. I don't want to spend his money, but what if I need it in an emergency?

and smile sweetly at him, as conscious

better to please someone as moody as

with your face?” Frances Louis frowns

and push his hand

happened?” His face

burned myself when

to know the truth,

apparently such a clumsy lie could not

Noyes, are you being naive, or do you think I'm

I don’t want to tell

“Believe it or not.”

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

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

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

Louis,” a clear

the shock. I climb up from

dizzy. I completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house and there are only two persons, me

his strong, tight chest bare, mostly outside, which makes me

with beauty, ability and he is single, which is

am just

yawn,

attitude because I just yelled at him. I hope he can let me go for the sake of my

“Drink with me.”

and drags

I can’t drink! I get a wine rash when I drink, and

and flowers, the top, with more than half of the place, is planted

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

Frances Louis

Frances Louis pours himself a glass of

is light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands

specially. Would you like to try it? No drunk, no wine rash. I took

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