In My Desperate Time

Chapter 63 A man’s heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea

I put the meat into my mouth slowly and look at the woman who is speaking.

I know her. She is one of the women who surround Frances Louis.

She is followed by two other women. One is Fontaine, who still has tears on her face. When she looks at me, the venom in her eyes almost kills me.

Although they have three people, I am not afraid of them.

What can they do to me in public? Besides, with Frances Louis supporting me, I'm a coward.

Slowly I wipe my mouth, then my hands. I get up, smiling at them, “what can you do if I am from the countryside? Frances Louis's dating with me, not you. I have flown up on the branch, I am the phoenix!”

Usually I really hate the entanglement with Frances Louis. But now, it has become the backing for my arrogance.

They're just a bunch of bullies, and if I'm tough enough, they'll know I'm not a push-over.

Then their faces turn pale. They look towards Frances Louis and seem to be frightened.

“You are just a sex toy. Wait and see.”

That woman leaves a malicious sentence and go away with other two women.

I purse my lips and sit down to eat. This foie gras is so delicious, I don't know who the chef is, how could he make such a delicious thing.

Sure enough, the rich eat better than the average person.

and greedy, in a short time, there is only one foie gras left on

look at the last piece of meat in front of me awkwardly, hesitating

of Frances Louis rings behind

ladies, polite and reserved. They eat like a bird. I

“No!”

and get

light in the hall

takes my hand and

dance.” His star-like gaze

My heart beats quickly.

to resist him. But the relationship

and get out of his hand, “I don’t want to dance

hands are

to dance with me.” The ruffian man

his calm eyes are fixed on me, which makes me

someone asks to dance, I would decline them.

I say honestly, but my eyes

he has gone to somewhere else. Looking around the crowd, I find him talking to someone nearby. Several women come up and invite him, but he seems to have turned them

been for Frances Louis, who was so cruel to me

just follow my step.”

clothes and doesn’t make me feel uncomfortable. This man looks promiscuous,

relieved and dance

Lawrence Jordan. I've been a friend of Mr. Louis

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