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.

out. Can you find something

as he doesn't suffer so much, I'm willing to

he’s going through right now

suffer like this. I'll

is awake?"

seems that he still doesn't know about

don't know what to do. Find him something.

that he's awake, his need will be greater than before. It seems that he

finish his sentence, Frances

frowns and suppresses his discomfort. "Who allows you to send those things over? Get lost! I don't need that!" Frances shouts in a

up the phone, but

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

on like that, you

pale. His clothes are soaked in

feel that it is a thousand times more painful for me to

a torture

Jane, call an ambulance for me.

at me. Although he looks miserable, his gaze is filled with

do I realize that Frances has always