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.

...

called Violet a lesson, so that she will know

things on my hands, I take

roof for a blow. However, it seems

has only been less than an hour. So,

to her door and

loudly

Do you have a death wish

corners of my mouth

else can endure her

so many women who please me and just

I reply in a

the matter?" She yawns and

"Drink with me."

briefly and

sit down, pour myself a glass of

around,

the woman beside me,

she wants to

allergic to alcohol. But it should be all right to

and hand the

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

am trying to cover

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

a moment before picking up the glass and taking a

and gulps the

of wine makes her face turn

like she really

on her and cannot let her drink in

get another bottle of

fruit wine, I just leave it for

of wine and she continues to drink the

should be a little

little dizzy? Did you drug the wine?" she murmurs and

of fruit wine mixes with the fragrance of her body, which makes

what she said, I am

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

else and just leans against me

night is beautiful, and the woman beside me is also

Everything touches me.

someone but

I not

the one

I can clearly

does

Or

who it

her tightly and try to

am drunk."

she stands up and retreats step

afraid of me? Is she afraid that I will

to retreat, she will reach the edge

know that it is dangerous over

"Stop."

changes and I order in a low

don't dare to act rashly for fear of

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

her, grabbing

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

asked you to stop.

been slower just

roof is nearly ten meters above the ground. If she really falls

thought you were

wronged

Hit her?

like someone who will

I will hit women, I won't

"Am I so scary?"

me. I'm going back to sleep

speaks, she leaves

doesn't intend to tell me the

soon as she goes downstairs, my phone

message from

she posts something without reading

I

she doesn't

big idiot! You scare

corners of my

this how she treats her savior? This

she's so afraid of

and

"Oh?"

.....

of alarm

doomed!

post is

the scaring

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

talks with a business partner, he suddenly asks how I

Birthday?

I've already forgotten.

and say,

great. I've prepared a birthday party for you. Please come at ten o'clock in the

that, he directly leaves before I have

been arranged. If I refuse,

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