In My Desperate Time

Chapter 183 She’s not My Concern at All

I gasp and look over at Frances.

But I quickly turn my gaze in case it would arouse Whitney’s suspicion.

The car has a divider between the front and back seats, and Whitney can only see the top half of our bodies from the rear-view mirror, not knowing what is happening below.

Maybe this is why Frances dare to have his unbridled hands on me.

There is no sign on his face that tells he has a headache! I even have to doubt that he uses it as an excuse to sit next to me.

“Are you mad? Your wife is sitting in front of us!”

I lower my head and whisper to him.

He snorts slightly, disapprovingly, “So what, my mistress is sitting beside me. How can I restrict myself from doing noting with such a beauty right next to my hand? You know I’m not that kind of gentlemen.”

As he is saying, his hands are eagerly touching around my waist. Although I wear thick clothes, the titillating movement of his hands really makes me hot.

“Frances, I’ll be dead if Whitney knows our affair.”

I whisper with a begging voice.

get any troubles, nor do I want to hurt Whitney,

think I would be afraid

I’m afraid of her.” I twitch my mouth and move to

Frances just sneers and sits there without saying a

suddenly reminds me of

won’t harm Noah. He certainly won’t let Noah go easily.

asking Frances directly may irritate him. Thinking for a while,

early. It’s just the time hasn’t

time hasn’t come

What does it mean?

mouth for more information when Whitney

with good layout.

French to the waiter, which I

Whitney’s words and leads us upstairs to the private

take a look

me for it. I

I find he isn’t looking at me at all when

Is it my illusion?

food is serviced soon. Donny orders me a foie gras and an

It tastes good!

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