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.”

sigh of relief until he is

Louis doesn’t realize I am here with Donny, or he probably would be mad

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

and says, “I

haven’t digested the fried rice I

you get hungry

eat something. Life is all about food and drink.

stalls on both sides of the road. And the food there is so

move his legs when he

that Donny, the famous designer is a foodie as

some shashliks and two large plates of

so much, can you finish them

because I went to the wrong place, I can't always get the

served, I really got

eat about ten of them, but all

even packs a big plate

snack, Donny insists on driving me back

let anyone know

I shake my head at him and say, “No, I'll go back by myself. You