In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 442

Does he mean the thing about letting me divorce Frances?

I really don't want to upset old Mr. Louis, but I really love Frances, how could I divorce him?

"Old Mr. Louis, can you stop making things difficult for me?"

I purse my lips and whisper.

Old Mr. Louis' gaze becomes stern all of a sudden.

"Are you trying to piss me off? I don't have much time left. My only wish now is that you can Frances and leave this place!"

Old Mr. Louis' words sadden me.

I really don't know what happened. Why does old Mr. Louis suddenly hate me so much?

But no matter what old Mr. Louis says, I will definitely not leave Frances. I am determined.

"If you really don't want to see me, I can do what Sabina did. I won't meet you as long as you are at home. But I won't leave no matter what."

After saying those words, I carry Earl inside.

When I enter, I happen to see Hilda standing at the door.

She didn’t try to hide her smile.

She must have overheard the conversation I have with old Mr. Louis. So what? As long as Frances doesn't file for divorce, I won't leave.

It doesn't matter even if I am said to pester him. I love Frances, and I won't give up so easily.

When I carry Earl upstairs, I think Frances is still sleeping, but I find him standing quietly by the bed, looking indifferent and detached.

Does he hear what old Mr. Louis said to me just now?

"Frances."

I whisper.

He turns his head and looks at me with a frown.

"Why don't you tell me that Grandfather forces you to divorce me?"

Frances would take care of Old Master, but I promise Violet that I would handle Steven's thing. I have to think of a way.

After thinking for a whole day, I finally come up with a solution which not sounds that perfect.

Immediately after, I send a text message to Violet, telling her all of my plan.

Although, this is not a good approach.

But right now, there is no other way.

"Who are you sending messages to?"

Frances raises his head and asks me.

I guess he is looking at me through the monitor, but he couldn't see it clear. That's why he asks.

I don't want to hide anything from him, so I tell him everything. After all, I need his help with this plan.

He stares at me for a few seconds and finally gives me a simple comment of my plan, "As long as you're happy."