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.

him, so I just take it. I don't want to spend his money, but what if I need it

sweetly at

that it is better to please

Frances Louis frowns and gently touches

and push his

His face becomes

burned myself when I drunk

Frances Louis to know the truth, so I

a clumsy lie could

can burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are you being

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

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

door, “It’s late at

clear and brief voice

wake up by the shock. I climb

is Frances Louis's house and there are only two persons, me

his strong, tight chest bare, mostly outside, which

and he is single, which is a fatal attraction to

I am just an

I yawn, asking

have such a good attitude because I just yelled at him. I hope he

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and drags

I get a wine rash when I drink,

platform, the left corner is full of plants and flowers, the top, with more than half of the place, is planted with grapes. The grape season has

It's

Frances Louis has refined

table, Frances Louis pours himself

it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity,

It smells so good.

and hands

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

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