In My Desperate Time

Chapter 65 Help me with my belt

I get up holding my limp waist and curse Frances Louis secretly.

“You teddy dog! I curse you for impotency.”

The bathroom door is pulled open with a clatter. Frances Louis stands there with a towel on his lower body, looking at me half-squinted.

“What did you say?”

“Nothing! I was wondering what you have eaten because you are so energetic.” I laugh a hollow laugh, and prevaricate quickly.

Men love to be complimented by women. Even if Frances Louis is otherworldly, he would not be an exception.

The knock on the door rings again. I don’t answer him anymore and go to the door.

“Don't open the door,” Frances Louis stops me and whispers.

“Why?” I turn to look at him and ask with confusion.

“It's not a secret that every time I come to Santos I would stay in this hotel. But no one ever knocked at the door, so I guess it is not a good visit.”

I stop when I hear his words.

Why should I make trouble for myself when Frances Louis doesn't want to mess with it?

He goes to the night table and calls the reception.

“There is someone knocking at my door. Whoever it is, tell him I'm out.”

Then, Frances Louis hangs up.

Soon the knocking stops.

and opens it. There are several suits hanging

man like him wouldn't go around with a pile of clothes. He must have always hired this room. But I am curious that he is so rich, why he still

I look at his

buying house.”

want to continue the

to loosen the towel from his waist, and I turn my head hastily to avoid seeing what I should

shy?” Frances Louis

eyes and ignore

it! Why can’t be shy?! Is it strange

here.” He

if he’s dressed and I kind

“What?” I ask impatiently.

you forget?

is gold Lord

as he looks at me, and it takes me a long time to

your clothes, and then

go to the bathroom to change my

tired and sleepy I am after last night’s intense exercise. Is Frances

do you want

me in the

him blankly and say, “how do I know, I haven't been Santos before, go where

for a moment, then takes

Jordan, do you know

Lawrence Jordan, who plays the life like games, surely knows where

Jordan has said. I notice that the corners of Frances Louis's mouth

all the way to the

Fragrance of Women.

I connect this name

to see Lawrence Jordan lounging in a massage chair.

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