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.

head, attempting to pass through the crowd. In the end I am blocked

around their chests, look at me with distain. "The most obnoxious thing in my life is mistress. Mr. Louis could back you up, so what? I have never seen such

this moment, I

wouldn't be humiliated by these people if he didn't insist

even regret that I married Frances. Why did

I am backing her

from behind. Even I am taken back, let alone the

see his poker

mad. Is it because

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

"What did you mean?"

step forward,

edge of crying. She looks at the person next to her helplessly. Everyone quickly

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

bites her lip, speaking up

by her wit.

an uneasy conscience saying that she’s jealous

his arm around my shoulder, while looking at me gently. "She is