In My Desperate Time

I never thought that old Mr. Louis would say such words to me.

Doesn't he like me all along? Previously, when he knew that Frances and I were getting married, he was also very happy. Why does he suddenly say such words?

I really don't understand.

I hope he is joking with me. After all, he is quite naughty sometimes. But his expression is so serious that I panic.

"Grandfather, stop joking." I force a smile and say to old Mr. Louis.

"I'm not joking. I really hope that you and Frances will divorce. This way, it will be good for everyone."

"Why? Grandfather, tell me the reason why I should divorce Frances?"

I can't figure out the reason why he said that.

"There's no reason. Anyway, you must do as I say! Frances doesn't listen to me, so I want you to bring it up with him."

Old Mr. Louis says seriously.

It seems that I don't have the right to refuse.

However, not only would Frances not agree, I would not either.

I won't divorce Frances. Nobody can stop me from being with him. If there's

saying that, I go out without

with him, it would really be too

fork in the road near the golf course in the western suburbs and wait for Whitney to

Mindy gave

have you thought of how to ask

"No."

I lie to Mindy.

me and Whitney.

it's feasible? Send her a message with Frances' phone and ask

a feather flock together. Mindy

sure if Whitney will

out about it, then the plan will fall through. We should think of another way. I've got stuff to do,

phone, I let out a long sigh, hoping that the plan Mindy and I came up with would

seems to be a car coming

a Porsche. I saw Whitney drive it

It shouldn't be wrong.

hands and my foot is trembling

time, my phone rings again in my

think it is from Mindy, but when I look at the

he call me at this