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.”

a sigh of relief until he is out of sight. I breathe a sigh

realize I am here with Donny, or he probably

in the evening

touches his stomach and says, “I am a

hungry again? I haven’t digested

you get

to eat something. Life is all about food and drink. Come

a place where, in the midnight, there are many stalls on both

when he sees the food

thought that Donny, the famous designer is a

and two large

did you order so much, can you finish them all?”

know, my favorite Chinese food is spicy crawfish. But before, I don't know if it's because I went to the wrong place, I can't always get the real spicy crawfish. I just tried one from another table, and it's really

the crawfish is served, I really

two large plates of crawfish, I eat about ten of them, but all of

he even packs a big plate to take

snack, Donny insists on driving me

can’t let anyone know about my

head at him and say, “No, I'll go back by myself. You go back and finish this pile