In My Desperate Time

I make my request.
Frances is stunned, but agrees.
He looks at me and says seriously, "I don’t know what kind of misunderstanding exists between us. But this thing is absolutely
impossible. Your hatred for me is also wrong. Jane, I’ve never hurt you and I won’t..."
As he speaks, he gently strokes my face with his hand.
My heart beats faster again
But I hate this feeling. I’m disgusted that I’m always easily teased by him.
"Don’t tell me that." I say impatiently.
I get rid of his hand and say in a deep voice, "Do you know Hamlin’s address? Now that you’re so free, check his address first."
Frances nods, takes out the phone and calls the personnel department of his company.
However, the personnel department tells him that Hamlin’s information was transferred when he left the company, and the
company didn’t make a backup.
It will take some time to find his information.
Frances and I go downstairs, sit on the sofa and wait.
He sits on the sofa, looking a little pale.
After a while, he asks me in a trembling voice, "Jane, could you tell me carefully what happened? I really want to know what
happened at that time and who played tricks in secret."
Oh.
Well, if he wants to pretend to be ignorant, just let him continue to pretend.
In a word, I have known for a long time what kind of person he is.
I force myself to smile at him, but in my heart I hate him very much.

"Well. You just sent Hamlin to kill my baby. But he certainly didn’t tell you the specific process. Do you know how they split my
belly, killed my lovely child and put him on the cold operating table?"
Frances’s expression becomes very weird.
He stares at me, purses his lips tightly and doesn’t speak.
I don’t understand the emotion in his expression, and I don’t want to see him anymore.
I feel very miserable, but I still keep a bright smile.
I grit my teeth and continue, "Sorry, I also don’t know. I was drugged that time and when I woke up again, my baby was dead.
And this long scar on my belly reminds me all the time of the cruel things you did to our baby."
My voice is getting louder, and I’m angrier.
No one knows how much I hate them!
Frances sighs and says in a deep voice to me, "Calm down first. Now I don’t want to talk to you anymore. After finding Hamlin,
the truth will come out."
"You don’t have to say more. Nothing can change the facts."
I turn around and stop looking at Frances.
Cause I’m afraid that I can’t help strangling him.
Frances’ cell phone rings and he answers it quickly.
Maybe in order to show me, he specially turns on the loudspeaker.
"Mr. Louis, Hamlin’s address has been found. I’ll send it to you right away."
"Good job."
Frances hangs up and sits there waiting for the text message.
But no matter what he does, I think he’s acting.

Besides, Frances is really good at acting.
If he is in the entertainment industry, it will be easy for him to be the Oscar-winning actor.
The text message comes quickly. According to this address, Frances drives to Hamlin’s house.