In My Desperate Time

Chapter 632: You're the Best Gift in My Life 14

"Where have you been?" I snap at her.

I am a little worried when I see her drenched.

Where has she been?

I am worried about her. But the words of concern are on the tip of my tongue.

"It's raining. I can't get a taxi. So I'm late."

She says to me.

When she raises her head, I suddenly notice a bright red mark on her face.

Who hit her?

Who dares to hit my woman? But it's like a burn.

One thing I dislike about Jane is that she always doesn't tell me anything.

No matter how much I do, I don't seem to be able to open her heart.

So, I just don't say anything.

"You got off work at 5:30 in the afternoon. It didn't rain at that time." I chuckle.

I really want to know where she went after work.

Go to Noah? What about the bruises on her face?

She looks away unnaturally and says to me, "I went shopping."

Shopping?

If she went shopping, then why does she have the bruises on her face?

Even now, she is still lying.

She is still unwilling to tell the truth. What exactly is she trying to hide?

"Where's your purchase?" I look at her empty hand and stretch out my right hand towards her.

'Damn it! This man has to push me like this, hasn't he?' Jane thinks to herself.

She rolls her eyes at me and says coldly, "I have no money and can't afford it, OK?"

No money.

How can my woman have no money?

My assistant happens to apply for a black card for me. I haven't decided how to use it yet.

I take out a black card and throw it to her.

After getting the card, she suddenly becomes cunning.

Could it be that she wants to pay me back with the money on this card?

And then, she will get rid of me.

Is she this unwilling to be with me?

I feel a great compulsion to throttle her.

"Don't have any evil ideas. You can only buy things with this card. As my woman, you can't be too shabby."

Her clothes are all old styles. It seems that she hasn't bought any clothes these years.

I know that she wasn't happy when she was with Andrew.

Since she is with me, I must make her happy every day.

"Thank you, boss." She looks up and smiles sweetly at me.

This makes the red mark on her face even more conspicuous.

"What happened to your face?" I frown and stroke her face.

"It hurts."

She shrinks back. It seems that she is in real pain.

"What's going on?" I ask with a grim face.

"I accidentally burned myself while drinking coffee."

She looks down and says to me.

Burned herself?

Did she want coffee, or did her face want it?

"You can burn yourself like this? Jane, are you too naïve, or do you think I'm stupid?"

"Believe it or not."

She says casually and goes upstairs.

I can't get the answer from Jane. So, I call my subordinate and know that she has gone to Steven's house.

I feel even unhappier while thinking about that Steven often looks at her covetously.

Afterwards, a woman who liked Steven asked her to a coffee shop.

When she came out, she had this red mark on her face.

...

that woman called Violet a lesson,

the things on my hands,

for a blow. However, it

than an hour. So,

walk to her

loudly inside

late. Do you have

corners of

me, who else can

who please me

reply in a

She

"Drink with me."

say briefly and

down, pour myself a

her around,

sip and look at the woman beside me, only

seems like she wants to

to alcohol. But it should be all right

hand the glass to

the fruit wine I asked the winery to brew? It won't make you drunk or

if I am trying to cover

a long time to pick out a bottle of wine that has almost no alcohol

hesitates for a moment before picking up

She says and gulps the wine in the

such a glass of wine makes

like she

on her and cannot let her drink in front of

another

wine, I just leave it

drink the fruit wine. Soon,

should be a little

you say I wouldn't get drunk? Why am I a little dizzy? Did

wine mixes with the fragrance of her body,

said, I

think I need to drug you? What I said is that you won't get drunk with one

anything else and just leans against

and the woman

Everything touches me.

you know what it feels like to love someone but not

I

she the one for

can clearly

who does she

Or her

matter who it is,

and stand up. I stare at her tightly and

I am drunk." She says in

up and

so afraid of me? Is she

she continues to retreat, she will reach the edge of

that it is

"Stop."

I order

dare to act rashly for fear of scaring

trips over the box beside her. She leans back uncontrollably and

nervous and stride for her, grabbing

of shock. I am even more frightened. Even my hands holding

stop. Can't

have been slower just now, she would have fallen

If she really falls down, she will be broken, or

were going to

wronged and

Hit her?

I look like someone who will hit

if I will hit

"Am I so scary?"

and says to me, "It scares me. I'm going back to sleep to

she leaves in a

intend

goes

a message

know she posts something

all, I only follow

she doesn't

big idiot! You

my mouth

treats her savior?

afraid of me,

chuckle and leave a

"Oh?"

.....

alarm comes

doomed!

that post is deleted

the scaring

day, I am going to Santos on a business trip. After

with a business partner, he suddenly asks how I am going

Birthday?

I've already forgotten.

head and

relief and says, "That is great. I've prepared a birthday party for you. Please come at ten o'clock in the

that, he directly leaves before I have

If I

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