In My Desperate Time

I understand what Mindy's means. She wants me to play the same game to Whitney.
But, do I really need to do something illegal?
I hesitate.
Mindy reads my thoughts and rolls her eyes at me. |She says. "Silly, I don't ask you to do it yourself. Right now, the main problem
is that Whitney has been hiding behind Lawrence, so we don't have a chance to do anything. Otherwise, Frances will not let her
go. He would have shredded her into pieces a long time ago. So, you have to think of a way to get her out and then leave the
rest to me. "
What Mindy says encourages me.
I hate Whitney. I even wish her to die. She repeatedly ruins my relationship with Frances and even takes my child away. I
mistakenly believe my child has died and I have been immersed in pain and hatred towards Frances. And now, she directs
someone to poison me and my family.
My grudge against her is irreconcilable. How can I let her off so easily?
"But, how can I ask her out?"
I ask in frustration.
Whitney has done something wrong, so she will hide herself. She won't come out to meet me.
"So, we have to think of a way! Think the way yourself. I don't know much about Whitney."
After I go back, I keep thinking of what Mindy said. I've been wondering what to do.
I am a little surprised that Frances comes back at noon.
"Why do you come back at noon?"
"You're staying at home alone. I'm worried about you." Frances says in a flat voice. He rolls up his sleeves and enters the
kitchen. It seems that he is going to cook for me.
"I'm not alone."

Nanny, Sabina, and Grandpa are all at home, aren't they?
"But none of them are me."
He smiles at me and turns to cook.
What else can I say?
I am touched. I sit on the sofa and silently watch his back as he is cooking.
It turns out that a man can be so charming when he is cooking.
Very quickly, Frances finishes cooking. I call Grandpa down for lunch, and the nanny brings the food to Sabina's room.
After lunch, Frances doesn't go to the company but takes me back to the room.
"Are you not going to the company?"
"The company is not as important as you. I want to spend more time with you. After what happened yesterday, I have been very
worried."
He stares at me with affectionate eyes, which are filled with love for me.
Actually, I don't want to talk about something sick at such a beautiful time.
But I can't help. I'm a person who can't hold back if I want to say something.
"Frances, can't we do something about Whitney's evil doings?" I look at him and ask tentatively.
After a few seconds of silence, he says to me with a serious expression, "Of course I won't let it go. However, Lawrence has
protected her too well lately. She lives in a place with strict security. I can only wait for a few days until Lawrence weaken
defenses. I will not let Whitney off. She keeps doing evil things to you and I almost lose you and our child. I will make her pay a
heavy price."
I know that Frances won't let it go, but I don't know when "a few days" is.
Whitney can hurt me heavily even she is staying at home. I don't know if she will do anything terrible next.

I can't wait, I can't afford to wait.
But I don't tell Frances about my worries.
I ask him, "How many years has Whitney loved you?"
Perhaps he doesn't think that I will ask him this question. He is astonished, and then he says, "It's been more than ten years.
She told me that."
As a woman, I know very well the concept of more than ten years.
I once hated Frances, but in the end, my love for him gained the upper hand. Moreover, Whitney has loved Frances for more
than ten years. No matter how much she hates him, her love for him will not disappear so quickly.
A woman will not give up no matter what.
When Frances goes to take a shower at night, I secretly take his phone and send a text message to Whitney.