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 and goes

follow him to

lunch outside, instead of going home, he takes me

soon as he goes inside, the shop assistants all gather around him. I'm not exaggerating that women who see him are

help

give you some

He glances briefly round

want to send me

are so expensive. It would be a waste

a poor office worker like me." I

"Just

so, it would be too melodramatic

bite my lips

surround me as I am selecting. But except a woman in her forties, all the others,

expensive. A simple

to make Frances Louis think I'd seen all of them.

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

like my heart is being pulled

is four

My heart tightens.

Louis comes to me. He looks at the

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