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.

birthday and I have no idea about it. I am so unqualified to be a mistress, because I

clinks glasses with the man and leads me

of girls forming a circle.

One is handsome and a little ruffian, and the

up until eleven

know. What's the point of having a birthday

this little beauty has sent herself

man doesn’t finish his sentence but

stupid. Of course, I know what he

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

women, seeing Frances Louis,

“Mr. Louis.”

you come

other for a

push desperately towards Frances Louis

Anyway.

am hungry, and I can just

“Jane Noyes.”

I could move, Frances Louis

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

like playing a drama. They rub against Frances Louis so hard that they could have tied their hands and feet

to be Mr. Louis's woman. I suppose you wouldn't mind since you stay

woman? But I don’t want to. If I have not been cornered, I would never

ladies look like. I'm tired of seeing them.” The muscular

think I have come into

the way.” Frances

is the second time I have heard him say it, but it doesn’t seem to

don’t seem to be very frightened. Maybe their desire is

getting gloomy. But these daredevil women don’t want to get out of the way. No one would let anyone around Frances Louis. They have surround

and says to the woman standing in front of

your name? The daughter

her figure is tall and

He just pretended to be immune to t women, and he can’t resist

on Frances Louis

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