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.

turn to look at him. He even doesn't open his eyes, muttering, "Jane, sleep with me for a while. I'm so tired, but

of being needed by him is so sweet. I directly

above my head. Very quickly, he falls

sleeps for

is still asleep

any noise at night and I had a

up Frances' face, wanting

I love him.

I still feel that it is not

why do I feel that his face is a little

is strange that he hasn't woken

put my hand on his face,

hot. I thought it was because of the warmth under the quilt. I touched him and

he is too tired these past

up from bed and take a thermometer

consciousness, and he is whispering

He looks very painful.

a little curious about what he is saying, and lower my head. I hear him murmur

his dreams are all

willing to leave

and look at

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