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

all this time.” Frances stands up and walks up to me. He looks

Well?

of "well" is doing all his orders

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

“Okay.”

and he actually calls the HRD

guy's name in

capable, I'll make him and Frances pay

already resigned?” Frances frowns and

that guy

I immediately

obviously because of

little conscience, they definitely won't

to his own work desk

my phone out and browse some major websites and

news about our

I

of my child makes me lose

go to the toilet,

back to work. Sitting for the whole