------Porsche-----
I rode the motorcycle with a back rider who looked like he had just lost half
of his life and was about to face the day of judgment. Out of nowhere, my
uncle Athie called to pick him up. After that, he didn't speak, didn't ask
questions, and didn't answer any questions asked. Except to ask me to take
him home.
"Get down first," I said in a soft voice. He followed me slowly and frowned
as I turned the key, turned off the engine, and slowly pushed the motorbike
into the hollow backyard. Then I managed to jump and climb over the wall to
lift myself up.
"What are you doing?" My uncle asked a little confused before I reached
my hand out to him.
"Shhttt! Be quiet... hurry and come up." Uncle reached out his hand, then I
pulled up his body to the edge of the wall before I jump to the floor as light
as possible.
"Why do you have to sneak into your own house?!" Uncle snorted softly,
blowing his hair. Uncaringly, I asked him to get off the wall of the fence. I
looked left and right before opening the back door very slowly so as not to
make the slightest sound and went through it myself.
"Phew! Finally managed to survive one more day." I took a deep breath
before I hurriedly turned and gave a forbidding look at Athie who was
following behind me who was going to press the light switch.
"Don't turn on the light!" I whispered.
"What is your problem?" He asked, not understanding. Cautiously, I walked
with a lighter to light the candle that was half-melted after using it last night.
"Don't be too loud..." I answered, which made my uncle even more
confused when I took the fan out of the drawer.
"The heat will pass, don't turn on the air conditioner!"
"Huh? You didn't pay the electricity bill?" Athie asked confusedly as he
picked up the fan before I walked to the window, slightly opening the
curtains. I saw two men in black sitting on cool motorbikes and looking
inside my house.
Damn it! When will they stop?!
It's been 2 days. The asshole had sent people to follow me in the club and
also at home until I felt like a rat being haunted.
It's a good thing I took a break from work at the club when Jade says
someone always comes to ask for a guy named Jom every night. This makes
a tingling sensation crept up my spine. Plus, Jade's words frightened me even
more into a corner...
"What problem does Mr. Kinn have with you? Hurry up, meet him and
apologize to him. I can tell he is not an ordinary person."
YOU ARE READING
KinnPorsche The Novel (ENG Translation)
Любовные романы"Where are you? Please buy me a condom." "Condom my butt! Im your bodyguard, not your slave!" "Who said you were a slave? You're my WIFE." "What the fuck?" ************************************ Life is hard. And it is harder on my side of the plate. ...
