In My Desperate Time

His message is as simple as him.

Only one word

“Yes.”

Followed by a question mark.

I could feel the dangerous look in his eyes and the chillness even across the screen.

I am scared and drop my phone.

Frances Louis has twitter?

And he follows me?

I don’t care whether he follows my account or not. How could he see this twitter! Isn’t he drinking? Why is he playing twitter now?

“I am dead! I am so dead!”

I jump out of bed and pace back and forth, wondering how I would explain to him.

My head becomes dizzy and I couldn't figure out a way to explain. Or I can just delete the twitter.

Even if he wants to pick on me, there's no proof, and I can just deny it.

After comforting myself, I lie down again and go to sleep uneasily.

Early next morning, when I hear a knock at the door, I bounce out of bed.

What happened last night keeps playing back in my mind. I feel cold in the back as I thought of Frances Louis's eyes.

I force myself to open the door and meet Frances Louis's cold face.

“I have to go out for two days.”

Then he leaves.

didn’t ask me about

him leave. I wash up happily and

calls as soon as

Noyes, tomorrow is the weekend, I have bought the movie tickets in the afternoon at three o’clock, shall

want to sleep late in

out and get some fresh air. At night, there will be a lot of fireworks in the pedestrian street. It's

That fleeting gorgeousness makes

I like fireworks.

wouldn't say yes to Noah Jefferson

if I'm putting too much pressure on you, we can start as friends. We can see a movie

would be

I’ll see

up and go to

Noyes, I think you'd better stop being my assistant. From now on, you don't have to

stares at me and says

am stunned and ask him sheepishly, “What happened? Did I do

can’t work with him. After all, not everyone can accept such a

me, where am I

going to fire you. I can see your talent. The belt you designed have been pre-ordered before it comes on the market, and now

words make

knows me. He knows what I really want to

can realize this dream. When designing the belt, he insisted that I am the main designer,

I say to him smilingly and pack up my

are friends.” Steven Song says casually, then he supplies, “But I can't give you a high position, you can go to No. 1 Design

Snow, this name

me a kind look in the office. If I work for

But I didn’t refuse.

relationship with Steven Song, and secondly, Nicole Snow is a really talented

problem. I will try my best and design something

go downstairs

same floor of my former Planning Group. When I pass Planning Group, everyone looks at me with curious eyes, waiting for

up on the branch, how

with beauty will not last long. She thought she can get the president’s heart by his breasts and dirty tricks. Every