In My Desperate Time

“What are you doing here?”

Frances Louis lowers his head and looks at me with a cold face.

I am wondering why he is here.

“If you can come, why can't I? Don’t I have the right to look around even if I can't afford to buy them?” I purse my lips.

I glance over at Donny, who is surrounded by women and doesn’t seem to notice anything over here.

“Jane Noyes, have you been getting bolder lately with some man backing you up?” He smirks coldly and moves closer towards me.

I take a couple of steps back, look around in panic, and say, “don't get that close to me in public, if Whitney Jordan finds out, I'll be dead. By the way, don’t ask me to choose any presents to your another woman. If Whitney Jordan checks the store and finds out I was with you that time, I'll be dead.”

“You don’t have to worry about these things, just do your part. You don't have to worry about Whitney Jordan.”

He says coldly and takes a large step towards outside.

I look towards where he has just come out and there seems to be an office. He should be here to talk business with someone.

The clerk sees him come out and quickly moves away from Donny and bows respectfully towards him, “Mr. Louis, please take care.”

breathe a sigh of relief until he is out of

I am here with Donny, or

is already nine o'clock in the evening when I go out of DS

his stomach and says, “I am

again? I haven’t digested the fried rice

get hungry so

just want to eat something. Life is all about food and

stalls on both sides

couldn't move his legs when he sees

thought that Donny, the famous designer is a foodie

orders some shashliks and two large plates

did you order so much, can you finish them all?” I look at him in surprise and

to the wrong place, I can't always get the real spicy crawfish. I just tried one from another table, and it's really good, so if I don't eat enough, that would be a

crawfish is served, I really got to see

eat about ten of them, but all of the rest is

even packs a big plate to take away before

insists

anyone know

my head at him and say, “No, I'll go back by myself. You go back and finish this pile of crawfish. It won't taste good if it gets