In My Desperate Time

Old Mr. Louis casts a cold glance at me and said sternly, "There is no need. I'm doing this for the Louis Group, not for you!"

After that, old Mr. Louis returns to the company with Hilda's help.

Frances leans on my shoulder and whispers, "Go in. I'm a little tired."

It could be seen that he is really tired.

It seems that too many things have happened in these days.

He hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

After taking a shower, Frances lies on the bed.

I'm not sleepy. I'm going to draw some drawings and participate in the competition.

Even if I win the prize, the prize money won't help the Louis Group solve any problems.

But what if the Louis Group really goes bankrupt?

At the very least, I still have money to live with Frances.

Next, I'll take care of him, and support him.

As soon as I get up, Frances grabs me.

eyes, muttering, "Jane, sleep with me for a while. I'm so tired, but I can't sleep well

sweet. I directly lie on

me tightly and breathes evenly above

for a long

asleep the

surprisingly didn't make any noise at night and I had a good night's sleep

Frances' face, wanting to deepen his look

I love him.

matter how much I love him, I still feel that

I feel that his face is

it is strange that he hasn't woken up after sleeping for

my hand on his face, only

of the warmth under the quilt. I touched

he is too tired these past

get up from bed and take a thermometer to measure his

seems to lose consciousness, and he is whispering

He looks very painful.

what he is saying, and lower my

even his dreams are all

willing to leave

out the thermometer and look at it. It really

39.5 ℃.