Chapter 390
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 390<\/p>\n
Although I ask him for a couple of times, Frances doesn’t tell me what he bought.<\/p>\n
Old Mr. Louis is getting better, so he begins to play around all day.<\/p>\n
Frances wants me to go the company with him. But he could only see me instead of touching me there. And it will distract him from his work, so I refuse his request.<\/p>\n
Then Frances remembers that we could travel together tomorrow, so he doesn’t make things difficult for me.<\/p>\n
Only Sabina and I stay at home, so I concentrate on drawing my design in the study.<\/p>\n
But my phone rings.<\/p>\n
It’s a strange number.<\/p>\n
Who is it?<\/p>\n
“Hello, is this Ms. Noyes?” A man asks politely.<\/p>\n
But it’s an unfamiliar voice. I’m sure I don’t know him.<\/p>\n
“Yes, may I ask who you are?”<\/p>\n
“Okay, there’s a letter for you. Are you home?” The man asks.<\/p>\n
A letter?<\/p>\n
Does anyone still write letters these days?<\/p>\n
“Yes, you can bring it over.” I answer honestly, though I’m still puzzled.<\/p>\n
Very quickly, the man sends the letter over. There are only an address and a name on the envelope. They are both printed, so I could not tell who writes this.<\/p>\n
There is a piece of paper inside the envelope. The words are also printed.<\/p>\n
Perhaps the person who wrote the letter doesn’t want me to know who he or she is.<\/p>\n
The content shocks me. I stand blankly and don’t know what to do.<\/p>\n
I can hardly believe it, but … I want to believe it.<\/p>\n
I still hold a sliver of hope and want that it is true.<\/p>\n
But who sends this letter to me?<\/p>\n
Is the news true? And why does he tell me?<\/p>\n
This meeting takes too long. When Frances returns, I almost fall asleep.<\/p>\n
But when I see him, I immediately wake up and stride over.<\/p>\n
“Why are you here? Didn’t you say that you want to draw the designs at home? And you don’t want me to disturb you.”<\/p>\n
Frances walks over and hugs me with a smile. He bends down to kiss me.<\/p>\n
But I’m not in the mood to enjoy a kiss. I push him away and say.<\/p>\n
“Frances, someone sent me a letter. Look!”<\/p>\n
I take out the letter and hand it to Frances.<\/p>\n
When he sees the content, his face changes too.<\/p>\n
There are only four words on the letter.<\/p>\n
But every single word strikes my heart.<\/p>\n
Your child is alive.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-414","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/414","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=414"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}