In My Desperate Time

Chapter 62 Rich men are ruthless

As soon as I walk in, I feel urgent to back out.

I thought it would be a dinner party or something with a few people at most.

I didn’t expect to see so many people.

I stand there in a daze and don’t go out for a long time.

Everyone turns their eyes on me, which makes me even more nervous. To put it mildly, I am Frances Louis's mistress, and to attend such an event with him would make me feel embarrassed.

“Don’t be nervous, just stay with me.”

Frances Louis cocks his head and whispers in my ear. He doesn’t even look at me. How does he know I am nervous?

I look down at his coat, which has been pulled out of folds, and sheepishly let go.

Seeing his intimacy with me, everyone shows an ambiguous smile. I keep walking and feel my hands and feet out of place.

I almost walk by the same foot with the hand.

But I find that my nervousness seems unnecessary. No one seems to look at me differently. Yes, I don't have a “mistress” written on my face. I calm down with that thought.

Frances Louis takes two glasses of wine from the waiter and offers me one.

“Don’t drink, just pretend.”

I nod, holding my glass and surveying the scene around me.

It should be the dining room of this hotel, surrounded by a lot of food. So late at night, and these people are eating?

I feel a little strange.

We keep walking forward. When we pass the first man, he toasts to Frances Louis and says, “happy birthday, president Louis.”

Today is Frances Louis's birthday? No wonder these people are still here so late at night.

I turn to look at him, feeling nervous.

am so unqualified to be a mistress, because I

clinks glasses with the man

toward the center of the crowd, I see a group of girls forming a circle. Inside,

is handsome and a little ruffian, and the other is stylish, I can feel his muscles

are finally here. What a birthday party! You're the main character but won't show up until eleven o' clock.” The

“You don’t know. What's the point of having a

this little beauty has sent herself to your

ruffian man doesn’t finish his sentence

I know what he means. I give

is no expression on Frances Louis’s face. He doesn’t seem

of women, seeing Frances Louis, gather around and

“Mr. Louis.”

why you

each other

desperately towards Frances Louis and

Anyway.

and I can just take this opportunity to eat

“Jane Noyes.”

I could move, Frances Louis calls

his two handsome friends stand beside me and smile at Frances Louis., “What,

like playing a drama. They rub against Frances Louis so hard

in this country who wouldn't want to be Mr. Louis's woman. I suppose you

But I don’t want to. If I have not been cornered,

like. I'm tired of seeing them.”

don’t tell me. I would think I

way.” Frances

time I have heard him say it, but

is terrible, these women don’t seem to be

gloomy. But these daredevil women don’t want to get out of the way. No one would let anyone

smiles and says to the woman

name? The daughter

her figure is tall

be immune to t

on Frances Louis in

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