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.

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

lift my face and smile sweetly at him, as conscious as a

that it is better to please someone as

your face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently touches my

and push

happened?” His face

burned myself when I

don’t want Frances Louis to know the truth, so I

lie could not deceive

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

I don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

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

finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner had

at the door, “It’s late

Louis,” a clear

climb up

I completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house and there are only

Louis stands in the doorway in his dressing gown, his strong, tight chest bare, mostly outside,

man with beauty, ability and he is

just

I yawn, asking

I hope he can let

“Drink with me.”

says and

a wine rash when

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

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

Frances Louis

Frances Louis pours himself a glass of

light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands

you like to try it? No drunk,

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