In My Desperate Time

What I want is this!

But can she stop pinching me?

I feel like I can't breathe.

I try my best to pull Hilda's hands, and my breathing becomes even more rapid.

Hilda doesn't really want me to die, so she lets go of her hands when I roll my eyes.

I gasp heavily, and Hilda coldly whispers, "I'm not here to talk about Frances. Listen, has Terence been here before?"

When she speaks of Terence, her eyes are filled with fear and unease.

Sure enough, she has seen Terence.

However, there is a little uncertainty in her tone. I am not stupid, so I don't plan to tell her the truth.

"Terence? I don't know what you're talking about."

I shake my head innocently, pretending not to know anything.

Terence! Don't say you don't know!" She glares at me angrily and grits her

isn't your ex-husband dead? How could he come

around

Hilda is confused.

her head and

with my own eyes, and I saw his corpse. He can't be alive. But I couldn't have mistaken him. Even if he

can basically confirm that

that what

she would rather believe

sensed the danger approaching, she

it, I suddenly feel Hilda's fierce

came here just now. Tell me, is he

She knows?

that Terence and I know each other.

my head heavily at her, frowning in

guy who sells toilets. He asked me if I wanted a toilet. I said no,

or not, I will not admit

not know him! If I knew you were playing a trick on me, I would never