In My Desperate Time

He really doesn't know how painful it is for me to lose a child.

Frances is so cold-blooded, it's not possible for him to care about a child's life?

Thus, he can act like nothing is wrong after killing my child.

At least after I meet him again, he has never even mentioned anything about the child.

At first, I naively thought that he might just explain it.

Perhaps, he might just say sorry.

No matter how he explains it, at least the hatred in my heart won't be as strong as it is now.

“What's wrong? Is there something wrong?”

Frances raises his head and looks at me in doubt.

"He." I laugh coldly.

I really want to open his chest and see whether there's a heart inside it or not!

“I don't want to talk you about these now. I don't want to see your assistant again, just fire him.” I grit my teeth and speak to Frances.

I can't deal with Frances now, but if I have to see his assistant everyday, I think I might just go crazy.

do it. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold my mind

been doing well all this time.” Frances stands

Well?

definition of "well" is doing all his

coldly and say, “Nothing, he's just an eyesore to me. If you don't fire him, I'll just go home. I don't want

“Okay.”

and he actually calls the HRD to let them

guy's name in

make him

He already resigned?” Frances frowns and speaks

me, that

immediately

obviously because of his

conscience, they

returns to his own work desk and

phone out and browse some major websites and

news about

I feel

my child makes me

I just go to the toilet, change my clothes and

been a long time since I get back to work. Sitting for the whole day