In My Desperate Time

Perhaps Frances doesn't care about the child at all, but I can't do that.

Every time I think of my child, my heart hurts even more.

I can let go of the cruel things that Frances do to me.

But he can't just hurt my child.

I don't have the guts to imagine Frances as the mastermind behind that car accident... Will I really end his life with my own hands?

Frances frowns.

His gaze looks full of uncertainty.

“What are you talking about? When did I ever tell Hamlin to do such thing? How could I do such thing to our child?! I don't even know that we had a child, why didn't you tell me?”

I just look at Frances like that. I don't even know whether the grieve in his face is real or not.

I can't see through him and guess his thoughts.

Back then, he always hid something from me when I thought he didn't fool me.

choose not to

“Sorry, I won't believe anything

it from my mind after he say

so long, but

to say something but it just ends up with a sigh. He then makes a call with

at his phone screen, and

He's calling Hamlin.

connects quickly, but Hamlin hangs up after

he already turns

of my shoulders, and seriously says, “Jane, you have to believe me... This has nothing to do with me! I will also investigate thoroughly since you said that Hamlin did it. I won't let our child... Die

look gloomy when talking

to look at his expression any longer, I don't want to hear his lies anymore

to make Hamlin as the scapegoat

you're related to my child's death and even if you kill Hamlin now, my

fall down as I

the reason why I

him,

can retaliate against Frances is to make him miserable and make him feel the living