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.

gave it back to him, so I just take it. I don't want to spend his money,

lift my face and smile sweetly at him, as

it is better to please someone as moody as

your face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently

and push his

His face becomes

burned myself

Frances Louis to know the truth, so I make

apparently such a clumsy lie could

like this? Jane Noyes, are

want to

“Believe it or not.”

me. After washing, I put some medicine on

after a long time. No sooner had I fallen asleep

there!” I shout at the door, “It’s late at night! You

a clear

the shock. I climb up from

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

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

a man with beauty, ability and he

I am just an ordinary

yawn,

I just yelled at him. I

“Drink with me.”

says and drags

rash when

flowers, the top, with more than half

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

Frances Louis has

at the little table, Frances Louis pours himself a glass of

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

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands his wine glass

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

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