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.

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

sweet. I

breathes evenly above

for a long

is still asleep the

night and I

head, I carefully size up Frances' face,

I love him.

matter how much I love him, I still feel

why do I feel that

it is strange that he hasn't

face,

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

it is because he is too

I get up from bed and take a thermometer to measure

seems to lose consciousness, and he is whispering softly in

He looks very painful.

lower my head. I hear him murmur vaguely, "Jane, don't

that even his dreams are

be willing to leave a

take out the thermometer and look at it. It really scared

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