In My Desperate Time

My heart turns cold.

I came to this antique store with high hopes that she could repair the vase, but the result is so desperate.

“I'm really sorry. There are no other ways. I also want to fix it, but the damage is too bad.”

The woman's face is filled with regrets. I can tell she loves her job of restoring antiques so much, and I can't blame her for can’t repair it.

But how to explain to Frances Louis?

If Frances Louis asked me to pay for such an expensive vase, how long would it take me before I could pay it off and leave him?

The guest has bought an antique and left. I feel a headache as I look at the fragments on the table.

“If you really like this kind of blue-and-white porcelain vase, we happen to have a similar one in the store, the same technique from the Song Dynasty. Even the pattern is very similar. If you don't look carefully, it looks no different from yours.” The woman comes over and says. Her name is written on the working card in front of her chest, Nora.

“Where is it?” I ask hurriedly.

She leads me inside and I see the vase that she said immediately.

I don't know anything about antiques, but it really looks like the one I broke.

sound comes from

at it carefully.

at the blue-and-white vase in front of me,

of dollars

like it?” Nora takes guests in and

it, but still I don’t

it?”

why seek for

It sounds familiar.

in front of me, holding another

Louis’s wife:

Whitney Jordan, both designers, would know

Whitney

senses that our relationship is a little complicated, so she goes away

says apologetically, “Sorry about that

that she accidentally hit me

to face her. I bow my head and say,

how do you know her?” Nicole Snow rolls her eyes to me and purses her lips

Jordan

something mysteriously in Whitney Jordan's ear, and for an instant Whitney