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

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

understand that it is better to

face?” Frances Louis

inhale and push

His face becomes sullen

accidentally burned myself when

to know the truth,

a clumsy lie could not deceive

are you

I don’t want to

“Believe it or not.”

me. After washing, I put some medicine

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

at the door, “It’s late at night! You

Louis,” a clear

shock. I climb up from the

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

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

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

I am just an

yawn, asking

attitude because I just yelled at him. I hope he can let me go for the sake of

“Drink with me.”

Louis says and drags me

drink! I get a wine rash when I drink, and that will kill

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

tonight, but the stars are beautiful. It's

surprise, Frances Louis

the little table, Frances Louis pours himself a glass of

wine he drinks is light golden. I thought it was champagne, but it smells sweet and fruity, which

It smells so good.

chuckles and hands his wine

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

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