In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 70

Honey?

Immediately, I petrify there. No wonder, when Steven Song saw them, he looks like that he wants to tell me something.

In fact, I have thought over and over that Frances Louis has other women.

Last time at the hospital, I saw him holding a woman with a big belly.

But I didn't know he was married. And this woman is not the same as the woman with the big belly last time.

I don't know how to describe how I was feeling, I just feel my head buzzing.

I couldn't hear any of the sounds around me, only the word "honey" playing back in my head.

“Jane Noyes, are you okay?” Steven Song pushes me and looks at me concernedly.

“Yeah. I go to the bathroom.”

I get up from my seat and stumble toward the bathroom.

Along the way, I bump into several people.

When I finally stand in front of the mirror and look at the pale woman, I feel I am really ridiculous.

It turns out that when the mistress meets with the legal wife, the mistress is like a drowned rat.

I wash my face to calm down. Luckily, the makeup is waterproof, I put on more lipstick, take a deep breath and go back.

Frances Louis look at my way. The emotion in his eyes is too complicated for me to understand.

Maybe he's afraid that his wife would know my existence.

I take out my phone and send him a message.

“Don't worry, your wife wouldn’t know my existence.”

I smile wryly and put the phone back in my bag. I remember what Frances Louis’s sister said last time she saw me, and now everything makes sense.

For the next two hours, I am so calm that I don’t even look at Frances Louis.

In other words, I automatically block him and his wife.

After watching the show, I get up and walk outside first.

Steven Song follows me, obviously he is a little worried about me.

“Let’s go back to the hotel.” I turn to smile at Steven Song.

“Stop smiling. You look terrible.” He says to me coldly.

I look behind him. Frances Louis has gone out with his wife.

His wife seems to be in a good mood, smiling around him.

By contrast, Frances Louis's expression is far too cold.

“Please go and drive the car. I'm cold and want to go back to sleep.” I turn back and tighten up in the wind.

Steven Song takes off his coat and puts it over my shoulders.

“Wait here. I will come back soon.”