In My Desperate Time

Frances!

Would he...

After he wakes up, I am immersed in the joy of reunion. I never think what would happen if he consumes too much drugs.

"Frances!"

I run over to help Frances up, but he throws me away.

I lose my footing and crash into the railing of the stairs, almost fainting.

Seeing this, the nanny hurriedly comes to help support Frances, but I stop her.

Even if he is pressed down, what's the use?

When he suffers the drug addiction, he must be much more painful than we imagine. How can I bear to see him like this?

I have to think of a way.

I cannot just keep looking at him like this.

I take out Frances' phone and call his confidant.

Can you find something

doesn't suffer so much, I'm willing to do

than what he’s going

can't watch him suffer

awake?" He asks

he still doesn't know about

drug addiction breaks out. I don't know

unconscious. Now that he's awake, his need will be greater than

could finish his sentence, Frances

frowns and suppresses his discomfort. "Who allows you to send those things over? Get lost!

up the phone,

his current state, if we don't think of a solution, he wouldn't be

if it goes on like that, you won't be able to

is already rolling his eyes and his lips are pale. His clothes are soaked in sweat, and I

thousand times more painful for me to

a torture for

don't need that. Jane, call an ambulance for me. I can

stares straight at me. Although he looks miserable, his gaze is

do I realize that Frances has always been much stronger