In My Desperate Time

Once again, I get the feeling of being the central of attention!

Everyone's contemptuous look embarrasses me.

I stand still, not knowing what to do.

As long as Frances is involved, there are always various situations that embarrass me. It happens all the time.

The crowd is more convinced of their thoughts seeing that I am not speaking up.

"No wonder she looks so familiar. I bet she’s with Mr. Louis a long time ago."

"On the news, the story goes ‘Song's CEO rescued the beauty as a hero, claiming that she was his girlfriend?"

"Maybe she was sleeping with both men at the same time? She must have her own means. Not as charming as I pictured though."

...

I want to explain, but everything they say is true. No matter how I explain, the reasoning may sound unconvincing.

attempting to pass through the crowd. In the

most obnoxious thing in my life is mistress. Mr. Louis could back you up, so what? I have never seen

this moment, I

wouldn't be humiliated by these people if he didn't insist on asking me to

Frances. Why did I do

that so? I am backing her up, so

Even I am taken back, let alone

poker

mad. Is it because someone had just

head. She answers while trembling. "Mr. Louis... I

"What did you mean?"

takes a step forward, looking

the person next to her helplessly. Everyone quickly looks away, trying to keep themselves

jealous of her beauty. And I am jealous that she could be loved by

woman bites her lip, speaking

by her wit. Perhaps that is

an uneasy conscience saying

little more eased, puts his arm around my shoulder, while looking