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.

don't want to spend his money,

you, boss.” I lift my face and smile sweetly at him,

understand that it is better to please someone as moody as Frances

happened with your face?” Frances Louis

I inhale and push

His face becomes sullen

accidentally burned myself when

Louis to know the truth, so I make

clumsy lie could

Jane Noyes, are you being

don’t want

“Believe it or not.”

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

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

the door, “It’s late at night! You

clear and

I climb up from the bed and open

that this is Frances Louis's house and

his dressing gown, his strong, tight chest bare, mostly outside, which makes

a man with beauty, ability and he is single, which is

I am just

yawn, asking him

attitude because I just yelled at him. I hope he

“Drink with me.”

says and

wine rash when I drink, and that

the top, with more than half of

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

surprise, Frances Louis has refined

at the little table, Frances Louis pours himself a

was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity, which makes me

It smells so good.

hands his wine

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

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