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In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 120

My back hits the hard wall, and the pain makes me frown.

"I don’t know you would be here, either."

I say honestly.

But Frances Louis doesn’t want to listen to me.

"What if you know?" He asks me in a low voice.

"I…"

"Honey, where are you, I also want to go to the bathroom."

Whitney's voice comes from not far away, which startles me. I tug Frances Louis's sleeve and say, "Go! don't let your wife find out."

I feel pathetic for myself. But life has never given me a choice.

Fortunately, Frances Louis doesn’t stay anymore and takes me to the bathroom.

I don’t want to go to the bathroom, so I just refine my makeup outside in order to stall for time.

Whitney stops in front of me and washes her hands gracefully.

Didn’t she say she wants to go to the bathroom? Why does she wash her hands first?

I think it is weird, but I am not familiar with her, so I don’t ask.

But Whitney speaks first.

"Miss Noyes is so talented in design. No wonder you are President Song’s favorite."

I smile politely at her without denying it, nor admitting it. At this time, I don't mind her misunderstanding the relationship between me and Steven Song.

"I work for Steven Song’s company because I like design." I say lightly and apply the lipstick.

Whitney also smiles and talks to me while applying makeup.

"It seems that President Song is Frances’s friend. They meet frequently."

I say nothing and I don’t know what Whitney wants to say.

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