In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 333

Anyway, I won't believe Frances whatever he says.

Actually, he doesn't deserve my trust as well.

"Jane, can you please believe me!"

Frances shouts at me, trembling with anger.

I totally have no idea how could he be mad at me.

It's me who should be angry!

"Aren't you are resourceful? Then let Hamlin come alive. If Hamlin says that you didn't do it, I'll believe you."

Looking at Hamlin, who has already been a cold body lying on the ground, Frances says with a deep voice, "You are vexatious."

Yes.

I am vexatious.

I said so because I know that Hamlin won't come alive.

As I know that I won't believe Frances whatever he says.

Hamlin came and said that Frances hoped the bastard in my belly to die before. Those words have become my nightmare for several months.

"I despise you, Frances. Since you dared to do so, why not just admit it? You just killed a kid. It's not a big deal for you. Why can't you admit it?" I say it with a sneer.

"Then why can't you trust me? Jane, how on earth should I do to let you trust me?" Frances frowns and says.

"How? Let me see?" Tilting my head, I make a thoughtful look.

I slowly come closer to Frances and stop less than 2 centimeters away from him. I put my hand over his heart, asking in a low voice, "Tell me. What is it on earth that you most care about?"

"You. It's you!" Frances blurts it out without thinking.

"Me? Hahaha, you're so funny, Frances."

I laugh so hard that makes tears come out.

His words are very ironic.

How come it's me that Frances cares about the most?

Who am I?!