In My Desperate Time

This is the second floor. People wouldn’t die if they fall down. But I don't know if their arms or feet would be broken.
However, Frances Louis calls the doctor to check on them at any time. Once their bodies can't stand it, I will stop.
Because Frances Louis is here, I can be so arrogant, so securely arrogant.
“Jane Noyes, are you out of your fucking mind? You want to kill me?” Andrew Malan shouts at me, but he is picked up by one of
the big men and shuffled off.
Andrew Malan is no more than 177 feet tall, and he is completely unable to fight with a man who is nearly two meters tall. Before
he could yell at me, he is picked up and threw out the window.
“Ahhhh!”
All I heard is a whine, and then the sound of something hitting on the ground.
Susan Felton, pale and unable to speak, is thrown out following Andrew Malan.
“Go down and bring them up. Continue.” I say softly. The two men look at each other, then look at Frances Louis, seeing him
nodding and then go downstairs.
I am stunned.
I think of myself as the hostess here and forget that the only person they really listen to is Frances Louis.
A good tree is a good shelter.
I don't mind enjoying a shade for the time being.
It would not be my style to feel miserable about being forced to be Frances Louis’s mistress.
I still remember the classic line in TVB: the most important thing is to be happy.
“Happy?” Frances Louis sits next to me, her light eyes sweeping over to me.
“Not bad.” I answer.

Frances Louis is a deep man. His mind is so deep that I cannot guess. After a long time of contacting with him, I figure out his
habit and character to hide his feelings and I also learn a little.
Andrew Malan and Susan Felton are quickly brought up and thrown out the window again.
At first, both of them are still screaming and cursing me. After a while, they don’t even have the strength to open their mouths.
After falling five times, I check on them and call a stop.
The doctor checks on him, and Andrew Malan suffers two broken ribs, multiple leg injuries and a broken right arm.
Susan Felton is a little heavier, and a little thicker, and she isn’t badly hurt, but both her legs are broken to varying degrees. She
also suffers a moderate neck fracture and now has her head tilted to one side, which looks ridiculous.
“Enough?” Frances Louis raises his eyebrows and looks over at me.
“That's enough. I'm afraid I will kill them.” I say.
I just want to teach them a lesson, and I don’t want to get myself into any trouble.
Frances Louis waves to two strong men and says, “Throw this man down again. I want him to have his arms and legs cut off.”
Frances Louis’s eyes are so cold which makes me shudder.
I’d better not offend this man in the future.
He knows how to deal with him properly, and I don’t say anything. After watching the man throw Andrew Malan down again, I call
the police.
“Hello, is that the police station? My ex-husband and his mother break into my house and try to kill me. In the scuffle they fell
downstairs and hurt themselves. Please come and take them away.”
When Andrew Malan is brought up, he has collapsed like a corpse.
The strong man bows his head respectfully to Frances Louis and says, “boss, one of his arms is not broken. I broke it.”
“Good.”
Frances Louis gives him an approving look.

In an instant, a strong man excites like a praised child, the smile on his face can’t stop.
Andrew Malan looks at Frances Louis. He is angry but doesn’t dare to speak. He just stares at me.
I don't care. He can stare at me as he wishes. I don't care.
“For some things you shouldn’t tell the police. If you tell them, I'm sure you would suffer more.” Frances Louis says with a smile
on his face, but his words are very threatening.
Andrew Malan hesitates for a while. He looks at his disabled hands and feet, and nods unwillingly.
Soon, the police arrive.
The police are clearly stunned when they see the two men injured like that.
I know from their expressions that they know that they are not hurt by falling down accidently. But they take them away without
saying anything.
After all, Andrew Malan and Susan Felton stab me in the kidney, and what I said are perfectly true.
I don't know if Andrew Malan will come after me in the future, but now I'm relieved.
He's hurt so badly that he won't bother me for a long time at least.
Frances Louis stands at the window and looks me up and down with dark, ink-like eyes, not knowing what he is thinking.
He makes me uncomfortable, and I see that the room is untidy, so I want to clean it.
“Come here.” Frances Louis suddenly says this to me.