Chapter 1

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CHAPTER 1

'What do I do? Oh man!' My mind is going round in round in circles as my life is so bleak and frustrating, it makes me feel powerless, at the mercy of others. Right now, the environment in the main family's house is very tense and if I make a single mistake, I will no longer have a place to work! Damn it!

"Hey! What's the matter with you?" Arm asked me, surprised to see me so out of sorts.

"I am so damn stressed!" I exclaimed as I stood up and frowned as my head continues to throb. I have been feeling like this for days. If my level of stress continues like this, I might end up dying before my time, I think.

"Oh? What has made you feel so stressed out?" Pol asked as he grabbed a plate of rice and sat down at the table before looking at me in surprise.

"Wait, Arm!" I said as I grabbed a chair and sat right next to him, all the while Arm looks at me with an eyebrow raised in a silent question. "Is it possible that you could swap with me and keep an eye on Vegas in my place?" I asked in earnest.

"What the hell is wrong with you? You have been on edge for two days," Arm asked, as he placed his coffee mug down and crossed his arms while looking at me.

"Hell! I have had the worst few days!" I exclaimed as I lifted my head and then realized that they are all looking at me in shock.

Damn it!

I strike the table with so much force, it startled them. I then leaned closer and spoke so quietly so that I wasn't overheard, but my voice could still be heard.

"What am I going to do? Khun Vegas seems to have discovered that I have been secretly spying on him. I had been keeping an eye on him as I usually do and yet, when I went to the convenience store not far from the house, suddenly, out of the blue.. surprise! There was Khun Vegas, soaked in sweat. He said something weird and then bought me some mosquito spray as if he already knew I was spying on him night and day, and to top it all off, there really is alot of mosquitos at his house."

"So, then, what are you going to do next?" Pol asked.

"You should inform Khun Kinn!!" Arm insisted.

"I don't have the guts to take that risk!!!" I continued.

It's true, righ now, I don't even dare to look in Khun Kinn's direction, as he often seems annoyed, his mood changing with the flip of a coin. Sometimes he is in a good mood and then suddenly he is in a bad mood again, all because of his wife. I still can't believe it took someone like Porsche to make Khun Kinn behave like this.

The tension is so thick in the house that I pray to a Buddha statue before entering the house as well as checking my horoscope daily to know if my day is going to go well or not because Khun Kinn's current condition and state of his emotions have a big effect on the atmosphere in the house.

"You should tell Khun Kinn about this, otherwise he will definitely lose his temper," Arm said apprehensively.

"Oh, are you that fearless and courageous?" I snapped back.

Right now, if we even breathe in the wrong direction, it will cause an issue!

Although Khun Kinn hardly loses his temper like Khun Tankhun, Khun Kinn's fierce glare can pierce the toughest person and make a person's skin fill with goosebumps.

"No matter what, you have to let him know that Vegas is aware of you spying on him, because now Vegas will be on guard and more cautious. You need to tell him as soon as possible, otherwise we won't be able to find any evidence for the investigation, right?!" Arm said firmly.

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