In My Desperate Time

Chapter 61 Shameless

He wears a silver-grey suit and looks elegant and distinguished. Even with all the people around, I can recognize him at a glance.

I am surprised that Frances Louis would pick me up.

In my opinion, only others can pick up him.

“Let’s go.”

Frances Louis says simply, and strides his long legs out.

It’s difficult for me to follow him up with my short legs.

He bullies my short legs.

“Why ask me to come here?” I ask as I get into the car.

I eat a hamburger on the plane. I am still hungry. Now my stomach is growling.

It would be great if we could go to dinner now.

“Go to the hotel first.”

Frances Louis says simply. He starts the engine and drives forward.

Hotel?

What does he want to do?

I haven't recovered from my waist injury, and I'm starving to death. I really don't have the heart to deal with him.

“Can I choose not to go?” I look at Frances Louis, trying to look pathetic.

“Do you think you have the right to say no?” Frances Louis snorts and looks back at me.

At the sight of his eyes, I am so frightened that I dare not speak, and follow him to the hotel in resignation.

If Frances Louis really forces me to do something, I would rather die than comply. Surely according to his noble character, he would not force me.

books the presidential suite. This is the

“Take off your clothes.”

Louis says in

He really wants to…

look at him in horror, a little

it. I just want to eat.” I look at

faintly. His mouth

saw was cold and emotionless. But I'm pretty

me

speak it out, so I

with a hint of

too much, after you change your clothes, follow me to the

at the full dress

a clothes designer, but I know something about luxury. This dress is exquisitely made, and it is all handmade,

Frances Louis suddenly ask me to change into this dress? But anyway, it's better than

on the opposite side of the bed and say, “Then you go

Louis doesn’t move. To be exact, he

man have a weird taste for watching

please move your noble ass and go out for a

me, he says, “I have seen every skin of your body. By the way, I'm on twitter. I don’t have time

guilty. I dare not speak again, directly take the dress

clothes that are too

the man, and this is true. Although I look not bad, but this haute couture makes me look

look like

high heels. Unfortunately, I changed my slippers when I entered the hotel. Now I can only carry my skirt out. As soon as

step on

head just hits Frances Louis’s

How embarrassing!

leg to stand up. Suddenly I feel his

you thinking

am shamed into anger, looking at Frances

his

redder and my breath

me yourself. How come I

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