In My Desperate Time

Chapter 96 What if I got pregnant

Frances Louis seems determined to torture me. He doesn’t let me go all night.

Now I know that he was tenderhearted to me before.

His power is more amazing than I thought.

By the time it is all over, I am too tired to turn over.

But I have to go to work later. I am not a boss like Frances Louis. I would struggle to get to work even if I were to die. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

I get out of bed, take a pill from the bedside table and swallow it.

This is the long-term birth control pills I have been taking, which I used to take behind Frances Louis’s back. Now he knows, it doesn't matter for me to take pills in front of him.

Frances Louis suddenly comes over and pours all medicine in the drawer into the dustbin.

"Don’t take it in the future." He says in a low voice.

I look at the pills lying in a pile of tissue and don’t have the courage to pick them up.

"What if I got pregnant? I will buy medicines after work." I say quietly.

Frances Louis behaves so strangely. He doesn't like to wear a condom, and he doesn't like me to take medicine. The only way to avoid having a baby is to have a ligation.

"I said no is no. I will throw them away every time you bring back."

Says Frances Louis seriously. Then he goes back to bed and closes his eyes.

"You…"

I want to argue with him, but I am too tired.

He won't let me take medicine. I can only take it secretly. Or try to persuade him to wear a condom?

I wash myself briefly and go to work.

Nicole Snow throws me some drawings and says these need to be modified. She asks me to redesign today.

Hundreds of drawings, almost half a year's work of the design department. How could I finish their six- month work in one day?

Obviously, Nicole Snow wants to make trouble for me.

"How could I finish this in one day? Even if you want to redesign, you should go to their original designer."

I say to Nicole Snow coldly.

"The designer left last month and I would be leaking trade secrets if I gave it to him now. Everyone else is working on other projects. You are the most suitable person to do it." Says Nicole Snow.

It seems that I have no excuse to refuse.

I can understand the drawings, but I don't understand the designer's original design philosophy. I can only redesign drawings following my own ideas.

I come up with ideas very quickly, and soon the drawings are almost done.

I check the time. It’s 4 pm. I can finish these drawings before getting off work.

I heave a sigh of relief, feeling a little elation and pride in my heart. Maybe I am born to be a designer.

"Jane Noyes, take this file to the President's office for signature."

Nicole Snow commands me to do other things. I can only put down the drawings and go upstairs.

I stop at the door of the President's office.

Steven Song is lounging on the sofa, with a woman sitting on his lap, in a flirtatious manner.

It seems that they are going to do it next second.

Had it not been for Nicole Snow's insistence that this document is signed immediately, I would have gone away.

I really don’t want to go in to face such an awkward scene.

I cough twice, tap on the door and say to the person inside, "I'm sorry, I don’t mean to interrupt you. Please shut the door the next time you do it."

The woman jumps off Steven Song in a panic and turns her back on me as she smooths her clothes. I glance at her. She doesn’t have full breasts. Steven Song’s taste is so fresh?

Steven Song looks calm. He gets up from the sofa and smiles at me, "My little Jane, what brings you here?"

Little Jane?

Gross!

I get goosebumps all over.

The woman turns to look at me, surprised.

I know this woman!