In My Desperate Time
Chapter26 He is not husband, but ex-husband

"What's

up?" I ask.

The lazy voice of Frances Louis comes from the other side of the phone.

"What happened yesterday has been figured out. Do you know who did it?"

"Of course it is Andrew Malan. Who else could do this except him?" I purse my lips.

I feel helpless to have an ex-husband like him.

"Frances Louis chuckles and then says, "You know your husband quite well."

"What husband, he is ex-husband." I stress.

Frankly, I really don't want to get involved with Andrew Malan anymore.

"Then what are you going to do?" Frances Louis asks me.

I know that Frances Louis is not an ordinary person, and that there are so many ways to make Andrew Malan suffer as long as he opens his mouth. And now he's asking for my opinion.

I don't know why he is interested in me and willing to do this for me. But for what Andrew Malan did to me, I'm not going to let it go.

"As cruel as possible." I say bluntly.

If I could, I really hope Andrew Malan can be imprisoned in jail forever.

"Okay." Frances Louis answers me softly.

My heart finally settles down.

The thought of not having Andrew Malan harassed for a long time makes me feel at ease.

And all this, thanks to Frances Louis.

"Than..."

I haven't said my thanks out and suddenly a woman's moan comes from the phone.

"Mr. Louis, help me zip up. I can't put the dress on."

Then the phone beeps and it has been hung up.

I can't help wondering where exactly Frances Louis is calling me. Is it early in the morning, as soon as he comes out of the warm bed, that he is impatient to tell me news?

I should be happy that he takes my business so seriously.

But I can't laugh out, also, I feel painful in my heart. He only asked me to be his mistress yesterday. I didn't agree. And then he just takes another woman home?

I am not an innocent virgin, I know what it means.

I feel afraid about my thought. I shake my head and throw this terrible idea away.

Frances Louis and I belong to two different worlds. Maybe I shouldn't have gotten into his car that night. In that case, things like yesterday won't happen.

I only hope that after this Andrew Malan things, there will be no more contact between him and me.

"Who called, look at your disappointed face. Break up?"

The voice of Steven Song comes. I notice that he has woken up at some point and is leaning sideways and holding his cheek to look at me.

"There is no love, how can I break up with someone?" I roll my eyes to Steven Song and sits back on my seat.

Of course he doesn't know about me, and I don't have to tell him since we are not that familiar.

"Then how do you think about me? Would you like to have a date with me?"

His face is undignified, and I continue to cast a scornful look at him, "Not good."

As for a playboy like him, he has the time and feelings to waste, but I can't afford it.

"You are boring."

Steven Song pouts. He stretches and then sits opposite to me.

"I will tell you something interesting. We will have the shareholders' meeting at 10am. We will inspect the factory in the south of the town at 1pm. We will have a video meeting with American GD Company at 3:30pm. We will have dinner with the representatives of Promoting Company at 6pm, and at 9..." "All right all right, stop it. You win."

Steven Song lies on his desk in a helpless manner.

You little boy, you still have a long way to go!

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