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 in an emergency? I want

and smile sweetly at him, as conscious as

understand that it is better to please someone as moody

your face?” Frances Louis frowns and gently touches my

and push his hand

happened?” His face becomes

myself when

to know the truth, so I make

apparently such a clumsy lie could not

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

want

“Believe it or not.”

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

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

the door, “It’s late at night! You want to

clear and brief

I climb

I completely forget that this is Frances

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

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

just

yawn,

a good attitude because I just yelled at him. I hope he can let me

“Drink with me.”

and drags me

a wine rash when

top, with more than half of

moon tonight, but the stars are beautiful. It's

my surprise, Frances

Louis pours himself a glass of wine and drinks

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

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine

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

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