Chapter 322
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 322<\/p>\n
“What do you think?”<\/p>\n
Frances doesn’t answer, he asks a question in return.<\/p>\n
Whitney seems to be very disturbed, her brows are knitted, and she suddenly looks at me.<\/p>\n
Then she looks at Lawrence, and looks as if she doesn’t know what to do.<\/p>\n
Lawrence walks to her, takes her hand, and says to her, “Don’t be afraid, I am here, no matter what happens, I will not allow anything to happen to you.”<\/p>\n
Frances looks at them with an empty expression, he doesn’t show any reaction.<\/p>\n
Or maybe, he just doesn’t have any feelings for Whitney anymore.<\/p>\n
I really don\u2019t know, what he actually cares about in this world.<\/p>\n
Frances looks at Whitney with stone cold eyes, and says in a deep voice, “I will not tell anyone that Earl is your child, but if you ever do anything to Jane again, I will not let it go easily!”<\/p>\n
“You know that the child…” Whitney pauses, but doesn’t continue.<\/p>\n
I don’t know if it is just my imagination, but I suddenly see her exhale, and mumble to herself, “At least, he doesn’t know.”<\/p>\n
Then, she looks at me with a meaningful look.<\/p>\n
“Jane, do you think you will be happy marrying Frances? You will not, you will suffer your whole life. Hahahaha, in the end, I won. Since you already know that Earl is my child, I will fight to get his custody back!”<\/p>\n
Whitney is madly laughing.<\/p>\n
Frances’ brows are knitted, he looks like he is suppressing his own emotions.<\/p>\n
But I know, Whitney is right, being with Frances, I will suffer forever. Even I don’t know when this will have en end.<\/p>\n
Whenever I look at him, I remember my baby’s death. I will never forgive him for that.<\/p>\n
But, will Whitney really get the custody of her child back? I thought she doesn’t like the child? Why does she want to do that?<\/p>\n
I suddenly start to worry for the child.<\/p>\n
To make it more visible for him, I keep the document on my screen.<\/p>\n
After work, I can see that Frances looks very gloomy.<\/p>\n
I think, he must have definitely seen it, but he cannot yell at me, so he has no choice but to swallow his anger.<\/p>\n
Seeing him so beaten, makes me feel really good.<\/p>\n
I am so bloated, that I cannot hold back my laughter when sitting in the back of the car.<\/p>\n
“What are you laughing about so happily?”<\/p>\n
Frances suddenly asks me, his gloomy expression is the exact contrary compared to my happy face.<\/p>\n
“Nothing.”<\/p>\n
I hold back my smile, and answer with a cold voice, then I turn to look out the window.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-346","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/346","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=346"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}