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.

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 to be kind to myself in

lift my face and smile sweetly at

I finally understand that it is better to please

with your face?” Frances Louis frowns and

inhale and push his

His face

burned myself when I

want Frances Louis to know the truth, so I make

apparently such a clumsy lie could

Noyes, are you being naive, or do you think I'm

want

“Believe it or not.”

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

asleep after a long time. No sooner had

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

a clear and

I climb up from the bed and open

forget that this is Frances Louis's house and there are

his strong, tight chest bare, mostly outside, which makes me

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

just

I yawn, asking him

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

“Drink with me.”

says and

get a wine rash when I drink, and that

a large platform, the left corner is full of plants and flowers, the top, with more than half of the place, is planted

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

Frances Louis

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

light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity, which

It smells so good.

hands his wine

to make specially. Would you like to try it? No drunk,

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