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.

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 need

and smile sweetly at him,

finally understand that it is better

with your face?” Frances Louis

and

happened?” His face becomes

burned myself

to know the truth, so I make up a

clumsy lie could

can burn yourself like this? Jane Noyes, are you being naive, or do you think I'm

I don’t want to tell

“Believe it or not.”

upstairs. Fortunately, Frances Louis doesn’t follow me. After washing, I put some medicine on

a long time. No sooner had I fallen asleep than there was a knock at the

there!” I shout at the door, “It’s late at night!

Louis,” a clear and brief voice

climb up from the bed and open

am sleepy and dizzy. I completely forget that this is Frances Louis's house and there are only

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

ability and he is single, which is

just an ordinary

yawn, asking

yelled at him. I hope

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and

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

and flowers, the top, with more than half

but the stars are beautiful. It's nice

Frances Louis has

Frances Louis pours himself a glass of wine and

I thought it was champagne, but

It smells so good.

and hands his wine glass

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

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