In My Desperate Time

Chapter 441: Frances Smells of Hilda

I panic and rush downstairs.

Hilda lives in Sabina's room downstairs. The door is held ajar, and there's light in the room.

I don't want to believe that Frances went to Hilda's room, but I still walk to her room.

I peek through the door, and I stiffen in shock.

Frances is lying on Hilda's laps and sleeping soundly.

Rage swells within me.

Isn't he supposed to just comfort Hilda? Why is he lying on her laps now?

I just want to rush in the room, but I can't.

If I went in and yelled at them, it would make me look awkward.

Perhaps, Frances was so sleepy that fell asleep and accidentally lay on Hilda's laps.

I bite my lips and go upstairs.

But I'm not that stupid to let Frances and Hilda spend the night together.

I pick up my phone and call Frances.

phone rings for a while, Hilda picks

up yet? I'm so

to be

"He's sleeping."

voice and says that complacently on the

surprised, but

Frances

"Who is it?"

hear

Now he's finally awake.

"Oh, it's Jane."

plainly. She's no longer

have to say that she's really good at disguising

"I'll be right up."

saying that, Frances hangs up the phone. Half a

coquettish. "You said it will

his coat and says without changing his expressions, "It took

me

want to say anything,

in his arms. He smiles.

now, which makes

all day. Aren't you going to

tired. Let me lie down for a

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