In My Desperate Time

Chapter 19 I am not a free nanny

It is David Gibbs gives to me last time when I ask him for the address of Frances Louis.

I look at this name, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.

Maybe only Frances Louis can help me now.

I have my pride, my self-esteem. But now, neither pride nor self-esteem can help me live in this city.

Shaking my hands, I dial the phone, the phone rings for a long time, and no one answers.

For me, even one minute and one second are very painful.

I am afraid that he doesn’t answer.

But I am also afraid that he picks up.

Finally, Frances Louis doesn’t pick up.

But I don’t have the courage to call him.

I stand in the cold wind. I think I might really have to sleep on the street tonight.

Dragging my suitcase, I walk slowly under the dim lamps.

After two minutes, my phone rings.

nervous that my heart stops beating.

But different from what I think,

It is Steven Song.

Jane Noyes?”

He is obviously drunk by the sound of his voice, and

“What’s the matter, President

my house. I will send you the address.”

Then, Steven Song hangs up the phone.

I don't know what he asks me for, but I go there anyway.

and I am the employee. Second, I really have nowhere to go. If Steven Song doesn’t call me,

I find Steven Song’s home according to the address

a

It can tell from the appearance that there is only one

of the smell of alcohol. When

“What happened?”

him up and try to take him in.

be honest, Steven Song seems very thin, but he definitely has muscles. He presses on me and he is so heavy.

I am exhausted to put him on the couch.

soup. I have to stay awake. By the way, make something

on the couch and rolls over restlessly.

realize that he

and make

up.” I slap him, but

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