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.

take the card even if I gave it back to him, so I just take it. I don't want to spend his money, but what if I

and smile sweetly at him, as conscious

understand that it is better to

Louis

I inhale and

happened?” His face

accidentally burned myself when I

want Frances Louis to know the truth, so I make up

such a clumsy lie could not deceive

like this? Jane Noyes, are you being

I don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

me. After washing, I put some medicine on

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

“It’s late at

Louis,” a clear and brief voice

I climb up from the

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

gown, his strong, tight chest

a man with beauty, ability and he is

I am just an

I yawn,

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

“Drink with me.”

and

wine rash

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

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

surprise, Frances Louis has

himself a glass of wine and drinks

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

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine glass to

like to try it? No drunk, no wine

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