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

feeling of being needed by him is so sweet. I directly lie on the bed and hold

above my head. Very quickly, he

sleeps for a long

is still asleep the

night and I had a

Frances' face, wanting to deepen his look

I love him.

him, I still

why do I feel that his face is a little

that he hasn't

hand on his face, only

under the quilt. I touched him and found he was so hot. Only did then I find out that

is because he is too

from bed

consciousness, and he is whispering softly in

He looks very painful.

he is saying, and lower my

turns out that even his

be willing to leave a man

out the thermometer and look at it. It

39.5 ℃.