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.

want to spend his money, but what

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

is better to please someone as moody

Frances Louis frowns and gently touches my

and

face

myself

the truth,

a clumsy lie could not deceive Frances

are you being naive, or do

want to

“Believe it or not.”

follow me. After washing, I put

feels very painful. I finally fell asleep after a long time. No sooner had I fallen asleep

at the door, “It’s

a clear and brief

climb up

completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house and there are only two persons,

Louis stands in the doorway in his dressing gown, his strong,

and he is single, which is a fatal

just an ordinary

I yawn, asking him

him. I hope he can let me go for the sake

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and

can’t drink! I get a wine rash when I drink, and that will kill

with more than half of

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

my surprise, Frances Louis

table, Frances Louis pours himself a glass of wine and drinks it to

champagne, but it smells sweet and

It smells so good.

Louis chuckles and hands his wine

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

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