In My Desperate Time

I really can't listen to this. I cover my ears but Whitney's screaming still faintly reaches my ears.

Frances also notices that I'm uncomfortable. He whispers to me, "If you're uncomfortable, let's go."

I am indeed not feeling very well. As a woman, I cannot face such a scene calmly.

I nod and walk out with Frances.

As soon as we reach the entrance of the building, we run into Lawrence, who is rushing over angrily.

"Where's Whitney? Where's Whitney?"

He walks over and pulls Frances’ collar.

Frances chuckles. He removes Lawrence's hand and says, "You dare ask me. Why don't you go in and take a look? Perhaps you will help her suffer less."

Lawrence is shocked and hurriedly rushes inside.

It seems that this terrible nightmare should be over.

However, for Whitney, it was unforgettable.

For some things, there's no difference between one minute and one hour.

and take

me and

room, we hear

clothes are tattered into pieces that they couldn't cover her beautiful

broken

her is a pool

I know. It should that those men

mad

are badly beaten and don't even have the strength to fight back, but Lawrence still doesn't

if he wants to vent all his anger

beat them

I ask Frances worriedly.

Whitney is already against the law. If someone dies again, I'm

doesn't matter. I don't care."

might be

can't stand by and

take Whitney to the hospital first. I feel that she

and turns to

runs over

"Whitney, are you alright?"

what he