In My Desperate Time

Chapter 110 Guilty of the Crime

Then I take out the black card, which Frances Louis gave me, and hand it to the boss.

“Use this card.”

I don’t want to spend Frances Louis’s money. But under today's circumstances, I can only use his money. Although I feel uncomfortable, at least, it solves the emergency.

As soon as the boss sees the black card, he immediately changes his attitude and says to me obsequiously, “This lady is really interesting. You could have said it earlier that you have money, then we don’t have to bother the policemen.”

He takes the black card, swipes it quickly, then smiles to the policeman, “Sorry sir, this is a misunderstanding, sorry to bother you.”

The policemen see that the matter is settled, they purse their lips and get out of the store.

“She is an mere designer. How could you get a black card? How dare you say you're upright and honest?” Nicole Snow glances down at the black card in my hand, her face is resentful.

Whitney Jordan's eyes fall on the black card, too, and her expression changed slightly.

Knowing the show is over, Nicole Snow takes Whitney Jordan and leaves.

Nora comes over, she says to me still fearfully, “You scared me to death. I thought you can’t afford it and would to be arrested.”

I smile at her, looking around the store, and ask, “Do you have another similar vase?”

I have already spent a lot of money anyway. I wouldn't mind spending a little more.

“You really have a crush on this vase. You're lucky. There is still one left.”

a vase. I take a look, and

take the vase home, all way carefully. I am afraid to break it again. I've had a

Frances Louis is not back

the TV stand, and ask Betty, “Do

much the same.” Betty nods with

at home, probably forgets what the

with the cut on my face, I go to the kitchen to help.

the dinner is ready,

comes home early today. Luckily, I got back before he

are back. Let’s have

say to him, untying my

Have the dinner yourselves.” Frances Louis sits down on the sofa without looking at

him, it happens to be

each other, nervously eating our food. Probably it’s because of the guilty of the broken vase, I always feel that his eyes are looking at

a couple of bites in panic

Frances Louis knocks

no. did he

room, not

if I didn’t open the door,

open

his brows knitting together, and he puts out his hand to touch my

happened to your face?” His

say casually, I take a step back

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