Chapter 492
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 492<\/p>\n
Today is the wedding day, so I left the baby with the babysitter last night.<\/p>\n
The babysitter usually takes good care of the child, but I still need to see my son before I leave.<\/p>\n
It is my habit that that develops for long period.<\/p>\n
“Mom, have you seen Earl?”<\/p>\n
I ask my Mom.<\/p>\n
“Perhaps at the wedding site. It’s almost too late now. Hurry up, or we may miss the propitious time.”<\/p>\n
Mom pushes me downstairs and sends me into the car.<\/p>\n
Frances is sitting beside me, wearing a special suit.<\/p>\n
He often wears becoming suits, so I don’t think he’s that amazing.<\/p>\n
But this man is attractive enough just to sit there.<\/p>\n
The car moves slowly. I am worried about Earl. I ask Frances, “Frances, where’s Earl? Why didn’t I see him?”<\/p>\n
“In the car behind us. He’ll come with us to the hotel.”<\/p>\n
Frances holds my hand and whispers.<\/p>\n
I nod and finally relieve.<\/p>\n
Suddenly, I think of Hilda. I start to feel a little uneasy.<\/p>\n
Last night’s phone call proves that Hilda is not simple. I have to be careful.<\/p>\n
“Where’s Hilda then?”<\/p>\n
“She’s in the same car with old Mr. Louis.” Frances suddenly turns around and smiles.<\/p>\n
“Are you nervous?” He asks.<\/p>\n
Maybe I am.<\/p>\n
He and I are already married, but the wedding ceremony is different for women.<\/p>\n
However, it would be embarrassing for me to admit that I am nervous.<\/p>\n
“No. It’s just a wedding, right? I have been married before. There’s nothing to be nervous about.”<\/p>\n
I curl my lips with disapproval.<\/p>\n
“But I’m nervous. Jane, I want to be with you forever.”<\/p>\n
Frances holds onto my hand and grabs it tightly.<\/p>\n
What does she want to do?<\/p>\n
I pick up the phone nervously, and my voice trembles as soon as I open my mouth.<\/p>\n
“Congratulations. You’re getting married today.”<\/p>\n
I don’t expect Hilda to say this.<\/p>\n
However, I’m not stupid. I know that she doesn’t really wish me well.<\/p>\n
“Frances is not here. Don’t be that hypocritical. Just tell me what you want.”<\/p>\n
My voice is cold. I really don’t have the mood to talk to her.<\/p>\n
I don’t want her to affect me on such a good day.<\/p>\n
“Nothing. I just want to ask you that do you know where your son is.”<\/p>\n
Earl?<\/p>\n
I am shocked.<\/p>\n
Did she do something to Earl?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-516","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/516","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=516"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}