In My Desperate Time

Chapter 391: I Don't Know Him

"Who gave this to you?"

Frances looks up at me, his voice trembling slightly.

I know he is as excited as me and also finds that hard to believe.

"I don't know. But somehow, I feel it is true," I whisper and take another look at the note.

Although I realize how ridiculous this is, I am convinced.

I will buy this even if there is only one thousandth of a chance.

"But you saw the baby's corpse," Frances sighs and says to me.

"No, I fainted before the baby was out. When I woke up, I only saw a body of some infant. No one can prove that dead baby was mine. What if it was never my child to begin with, but a ruse of Whitney to screw me over?"

I think of all the possibilities to justify what is written on this note.

If there is no hard evidence that the dead baby was mine, then he might be someone else's.

child

someone all the

Frances knows Whitney well, I

alive? Frances, can

Frances' arm and plead

that I know he

stares into my eyes, saying seriously, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but the chance is too

Frances wouldn't help

hearing him

grow furious and stop talking to him,

days, we are not on speaking

the ice, but I don't have the mood to bother with him since he still wouldn't do me the

If he won't help me investigate,

want to go to Prague with him. However, figuring that

...

bought the tickets together, so I sit

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