Of the Sabah stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is In My Desperate Time. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 507: He's Getting Married. Let's read the author's In My Desperate Time Sabah story right here.
I go through a full checkup including a blood test and an ultrasound.
The blood test results won't come out until the afternoon. At first, I want to kill the time by chatting with Mindy, but no one answers when I call out.
Perhaps this is a good time for me to sneak out to see Frances and Earl.
I get up from the bed and stride out.
There are people guarding every door, but they don't stop me because they recognize I'm the one who just walked in.
When I walk out of David's house, I sigh with relief.
But I'm not sure if Frances and Earl are at home.
If not, where should I go to see him?
However, I don't expect to see Frances so soon.
Not the real person, but a giant picture on a bus.
It's a wedding photo of Frances and Hilda.
I stand there in a daze, feeling a fierce pain in my heart.
He and Hilda ... are actually getting married.
Why?
Didn't he say I'm the one he loves? Even if he misunderstands me and thinks that I wanted to kill him, he can't marry Hilda!
I have to ask him about this.
I take a taxi to the Louis', but the door is locked and no one comes to open it even though I knock on it for a long time.
What's going on?
Nobody's home?
Where's Earl? Where's Frances? Where's old Mr. Louis?
Where did they go?
I'm in a mess and take a taxi to Frances’ company.
When I arrive, I see his car.
I go straight and rush into the elevator. Even the security guard can't stop me.
The security guard is shouting in panic outside the elevator.
"Attention, everyone! A female outlaw just entered the elevator. Please guard each floor and make sure to catch her."
Outlaw?
"Let her in."
He allows me to go in?
The two security guards let go of me, and I run into the office immediately.
The man in the office does not even raise his head to look at me. His beautiful slender hand is creating elegant and powerful handwriting on the paper.
Sunlight shines through the window behind him, and he is totally in the light.
I stare at this man and feel nothing is the same.
"Don't beat around the bush. I'm very busy and don't have much time."
Hearing his cold words, I feel pain in my heart.
He picks up what he was just writing, and I'm surprised to see it's actually ... an invitation card.
The invitation card of his and Hilda's wedding.
My heart aches again.
What should I do?
I feel so bad.
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