In My Desperate Time

This is the second floor. People wouldn’t die if they fall down. But I don't know if their arms or feet would be broken.

However, Frances Louis calls the doctor to check on them at any time. Once their bodies can't stand it, I will stop.

Because Frances Louis is here, I can be so arrogant, so securely arrogant.

“Jane Noyes, are you out of your fucking mind? You want to kill me?” Andrew Malan shouts at me, but he is picked up by one of the big men and shuffled off.

Andrew Malan is no more than 177 feet tall, and he is completely unable to fight with a man who is nearly two meters tall. Before he could yell at me, he is picked up and threw out the window.

“Ahhhh!”

All I heard is a whine, and then the sound of something hitting on the ground.

Susan Felton, pale and unable to speak, is thrown out following Andrew Malan.

“Go down and bring them up. Continue.” I say softly. The two men look at each other, then look at Frances Louis, seeing him nodding and then go downstairs.

I am stunned.

I think of myself as the hostess here and forget that the only person they really listen to is Frances Louis.

A good tree is a good shelter.

I don't mind enjoying a shade for the time being.

style to feel miserable

line in TVB: the most important thing is

sits next to me, her light eyes sweeping over to

“Not bad.” I answer.

that I cannot guess. After a long time of contacting with him, I figure out his habit and character to hide his feelings and I also learn a

Felton are quickly brought up and thrown out the window again.

screaming and cursing me. After a while, they don’t even have the strength to open their mouths.

I check on them and call a stop.

on him, and Andrew Malan suffers two broken ribs, multiple leg injuries and a broken right arm.

legs are broken to varying degrees. She also

his eyebrows and looks over at me.

“That's enough. I'm afraid I will kill them.” I say.

just want to teach them a lesson, and I don’t want to get myself into any trouble.

this man down again. I want him to have his arms and legs cut off.”

eyes are so cold which makes me shudder.

offend this man in the future.

say anything. After watching the man throw Andrew Malan down again, I call the police.

mother break into my house and try to kill me.

up, he has collapsed like a corpse.

bows his head respectfully to Frances Louis and says, “boss, one of

“Good.”

gives him

like a praised child, the smile on his face can’t stop.