In My Desperate Time

Actually, I dare not open the door.

I'm afraid it's Whitney Jordan. After all, she's Frances Louis’s real wife.

It doesn’t matter if we meet outside. If we meet here, how can I explain it?

I stand there, listening to the doorbell ringing for a long time, but I don’t have the courage to open it.

“Why don’t you open the door?”

Frances Louis comes down and asks me in a low voice.

I move my lips but no answer.

He glances at me, goes to the door and opens it. Then I see a man in a suit with a bow tie standing in the doorway. He looks like a waiter in a western restaurant.

No matter who he is, as long as he is not Whitney Jordan.

I hear him say something to Frances Louis in a low voice, then he gives him a large box and leaves.

Frances Louis takes the box to the table, then he turns to me and says, “Come here.”

He called me to come over, and I did.

He opens the box and takes out two dishes from it.

The smell of food floats out.

are two well-done steaks, and depending on the

also

at Frances Louis

but we live in the suburb. It should take half an hour to drive here. The waiter who just arrived made

boss.” Says

twitch and I roll my eyes to Frances Louis. How could I forget that this man has plenty of money? It is

nothing to say as a person who owes my boss 4 million. My stomach is already growling, so I sit down, pick up a

presence of Frances Louis, I don’t have to pay attention to my manner and

you mind paying attention to your table

Frances Louis says disdainfully.

him and

who loves her. I don’t like you. Why should I pay attention to my appearance

Louis says nothing. He looks down and eats

pay attention to his appearance

that Frances Louis told me to go home early today, but he hasn’t told me

why did you ask me to go

“Nothing.”

says lightly, puts down his

finished

little of his steak? Why order takeout when he isn’t

confusingly, and

little hungry. So, I take his plate and prepare to eat the portion of

Louis suddenly goes downstairs, with a bottle of