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.

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

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

finally understand that it is better to please someone

with your face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently

inhale and push

face

accidentally burned myself when I

Louis to know the truth, so I

such a clumsy lie could not

Noyes, are you being naive,

I don’t want to tell

“Believe it or not.”

me. After washing, I put some

after a long time.

there!” I shout at the door, “It’s

a clear and brief voice

climb up from the bed and

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

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

man with beauty, ability and he is single, which is a fatal attraction to

I am just

yawn,

I hope he can let me

“Drink with me.”

says and

drink! I get a wine rash when I drink, and that

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

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

surprise, Frances

pours himself a glass of wine and drinks

thought it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity,

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands his

a wine I ask the winery to make specially. Would you like to try it? No

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