In My Desperate Time

"Frances, how is your sweetheart?"

She asks me with her big bright eyes wide.

I've just come back from a business trip, so I'm too exhausted to tangle with this little hobgoblin.

I glance at her and say disapprovingly, "What sweetheart? I don't know what you're talking about. Your parents are coming back next month, so why don't you think about how to deal with them?"

Anny's small face immediately clouds over.

She curls her lips and says to me, "Frances, can't you just stop asking such a hurtful question? You know that when my parents come back, it will be an endless torture for me."

After a long sigh, she suddenly turns to me in confusion.

"Frances, Jane is injured. Why are you still so calm?"

Jane is injured?

What's going on?

"What's wrong with Jane? Tell me!" I snap at her, rising from my seat with my heart in my mouth.

I've barely had any rest. However,

Anny becomes even

man and a middle-aged woman. I don't know what kind

and a

her ex-husband and his

worried to think it through. I pull

she? Take

I have promised to protect

mind is

and sits down on the sofa again. She says to me resignedly, "How do I know where she is? I don't follow

That's right.

....

concerned that

so anxious that I forget I can do

out my phone and call her, but

call my subordinates and ask them to find out where she is now.

Susan are tied up and

they see me, their faces are filled with