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."

Louis says and

follow him to

going home, he takes me to a jewelry

of dignity and nobility. As soon as he goes inside, the shop assistants all gather around

help you,

give you

Louis’s eyes don’t pause on them for any moment. He glances briefly round the

want to

so expensive. It would be a

a poor office worker like me." I say, smiling

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

to do so, it would be too melodramatic for me

bite my lips

except a woman in her forties, all the others, including the manager, gather

a stroll, I find that jewelry here are really frighteningly expensive.

I'd seen all of them. But when I

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

my heart is being

is four

My heart tightens.

comes to me. He looks at

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