In My Desperate Time

Chapter 129 Select Anything You Like

I lick my lips, tasting the sour taste of yogurt.

Crap. I forget to wipe my mouth.

I feel so embarrassed.

I lower my head and remain silence.

Frances Louis says nothing and asks me to go down stairs for lunch.

I thought he has ordered takeout, but when I go downstairs, the table is empty.

"Where is the food?"

I ask Frances Louis who is sitting on sofa leisurely.

"You want me to cook for you?" The man raises his eyebrows and looks at me defiantly.

Thinking of his wicked cuisine, I shake my head quickly and say firmly, "No."

I am not Whitney. I will not flatter him.

"Let’s go."

says

follow him

home, he

shop assistants all gather around him. I'm not

help

could give you some

glances briefly round the shop, turns

want to

so expensive. It would be a waste for me to

anything. These things don't suit a poor office worker like me." I say, smiling

Louis frowns and says coldly, "Just pick one. Don't consider

do so, it

bite my lips

except a woman in her forties, all

are really frighteningly expensive. A simple necklace is ten thousand dollars,

show, just to make Frances Louis think I'd seen all of them. But when I see a necklace, I

of this necklace is very delicate, from the workmanship to the inlaid jewelry,

heart

is four

My heart tightens.

to me. He looks at the necklace and asks, "Do you like

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