In My Desperate Time

I am surprised that she directly refuses me.

I look at her coldly and step forward to her.

"What are you doing? I'm injured. You can't touch me!" She tries to threaten me, but what she says is no deterrent.

"You're my mistress. What do you think I'm going to do? I'm going to sleep with you!"

As I spoke, I throw her onto the bed.

I don't know why I said such a thing.

But I am excited and I can't control myself.

I directly lie on the top of her and touch her shoulder.

"Let go of me. I am your mistress, but I am not your slave!"

She says and pushes me away. And then she covers her wound and flinches.

Her expression is a little painful. Is she feeling bad?

Thinking of that she cared about Noah so much, I can't hold back my anger, so I ignore her injuries.

The most important thing for me now is to throw away that annoying coat.

"Are you scared now? I told you to take off the coat. I am annoyed at other man's coat. If you like men's coats, I can buy you a hundred coats."

She looks down and takes off the coat. She mutters, "It's just a coat. What's the big deal with it?"

When I see her take off the coat so obediently, I feel a little relieved, but I notice the blood on her clothes.

I stare at her waist and frown.

I purse my lips and point at her waist, "Why are you bleeding?"

"It's all because of you!" She rolls her eyes at me and gives me a look of reproach.

I take a look at the bed. There is a box of face powder at where she lies. Presumably her wound was pressing against the box.

I guess I hurt her when I threw her on the bed.

Instantly, I feel extremely guilty and somewhat puzzled by her stubbornness.

She is clearly injured. Why doesn't she tell me?

It wrenches me and I stop blaming her for her relationship with Noah. I directly say to her.

"Go to the hospital." I carry her out of bed and go out without changing shoes.

"I can walk on my own...." she whispers in my arms.

"Shut up." Before she can finish speaking, I interrupt her coldly.

How can she walk on her own since she is injured? Does she want to bleed to death? I feel so guilty. Can't she stop torturing me?

Fortunately, she finally shuts her mouth.

After an examination in the hospital, the doctor says seriously with a stern face, "I told you not to do strenuous exercise. How did this happen?"

Strenuous exercise?

Why do I feel like the doctor is looking at with a strange look?

"He knows how this happened." Jane points at me angrily and says with blushes.

The doctor is a little embarrassed and he doesn't continue to ask. He warns me, "I know that you young people are more impulsive and energetic, but sometimes you should restrain yourself. You shouldn't be so eager. You have ample time after she recovers.

For some reason, the doctor's misunderstanding delights me.

Especially when I see Jane's blushing face, I don't want to explain it to the doctor.

"We are eager to have a child." I stop explaining when I see Jane's embarrassed expression.

The doctor clears his throat and doesn't say anything more. He takes Jane into the operating room to stitch her up.

The operating room is not open to outsiders, but I am really worried about her, so I call the dean.

Soon, the doctor lets me in.

Jane seems to be a little surprised to see me.

The anesthesiologist is at the side, preparing the anesthetic.

of that I have

have a baby in her

harm the child, so it is better not to

has

thought, I say

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage

the pain?" She changes her tone as she

know that she must

sake of child who might have

that when she knows my intention,

than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I am afraid that she would laugh at me for my caring the baby who might not

at me as if she is going to

moved by her

next second,

up, she looks extremely painful. She bites her lips tightly and tries not

count clearly that

seems to pierce my heart, and I feel pain

"Done," the doctor says.

the doctor's

fault, she stays in the hospital for

worried about her in the hospital, so I delay

day after I bring her home, I

I have lunch with Steven because of the

door of the private room halfway through the

Suddenly, my face darkens.

hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back! I will punish when

is a problem. You designed it.

follows behind Steven and walks in.

her and pretend not to

Group has a large luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now

this belt. It's really

am astonished that Jane is the

she's quite talented

my assistant, Jane." Steven introduces Jane

only two empty seats left. Steven pauses for a moment and sits down beside

suddenly feel

wish she would sit next to

Ms. Noyes is here, let her tell us what

a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows nothing

Jane's design is worth 88.8

Steven and begins

In this way, while maintaining its shape, it can maximally fit the arc of the human body, thereby improve the comfort of the human body. As for the belt buckle, it is a raised crown. Each corner of the crown is inlaid with the best diamonds from South Africa. The diamond in the middle is a pink diamond. The whole belt is low-key but luxurious, and

seriously. I don't want to miss every word she

she finishes speaking, I stand up and smile at her, "Ms. Noyes said that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't

am deliberately making

help but do so when I see

belt actually has a

it on their own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know

and walks towards me. She reaches

heart is

touching me through the clothes increases

I

such an awkward

shy person, and now her

her gentle hands, she

can feel noble.

is very smart. She turns the flaw into

love is

everyone present. They seem to be very satisfied

I

she looks at me with

adjusts my belt, and then goes back to

good item! Mr. Steven, I'll order

"I want one!"

think it fits me quite well. I

present all

suddenly stands up and says to

met my boss. I'll be right

reaches the door, she picks up

Who is calling her?

feel

lunch, I go downstairs and lit