Part 15

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Ling

"Are you Sirilak Kwong the wife of Orm's?" A high-pitched feminine voice is heard behind me as I turn to the owner of the voice frowning at her weird question and behavior before my eyes land on a certain brunette

"Kwang come on. Let's eat" Orm grabs the black-haired girl's hand as a familiar man that I haven't paid attention to until now pats Orm's shoulder before holding his hand up to me

"Hi, I am Wisanuk, Kwang's brother. Kwang is Orm's best friend" He smiles waiting for me to take his hand.

"And why are you here with Orm?" I cut him off.

"Can't you see I am here?" The Kwang girl literally shouts at me in front of Nong Wan and Becky so I ask Becky to take Nong Wan to the table waiting for me since I don't want her to witness anything that she should not see

As they disappear to the table my hands fly to my jean's pockets smirking at the hand that is still there. The Wisanuk guy still holds his hand up in the air why does he need to be a gentleman in front of Orm? I am not rude nor arrogant, I just seem to have a problem with him whenever he is here in the middle of me and Orm. Like last time he kissed her hand before entering his car and he went to my house at midnight just to give a purse to Orm.

Can you believe it?

Suddenly, Orm grabs his hand back "You don't need to introduce yourself politely with a rude person." She says as the girl beside her which is her friend apparently smirks devilishly at me as if I were some kind of a bad person who has been arrested here

"So, kissing another person's wife taking a purse to her house at midnight and asking her to have dinner here doesn't call rude, huh?" I ask sarcastically as Orm widens her eyes in shock maybe she just realizes that I know that crook kissed her hand or maybe took her to dinner.

"Oh, you saw us that day." The man smiles and I want to rip off his head right now before he could try to humiliate me anymore. "Ms. Kwong, right? Don't you know how to greet people when you meet new friends or something? Orm told me you are a great businessman. Haven't known about that?"

His words make my blood boil "How about asking her to dinner?"

"She came here with me" Her friend, Kwang exclaims but I don't want to talk with her right now so l ignore her "Is it some kind of greeting, too? or being so kind to take a purse to her at midnight even if knowing that she is married and you are a fucking man.

I stand face to face with him only to have him step back "Huh? No answer?"

"How about the beautiful lady there?" He points at Becky "Is it more considerate to hang out with a woman leaving your wife at home?"

"She is my friend!" I shout not caring that a few guests already look at us.

"Well, Orm is also my friend. In fact, she is my sister's best friend I don't know what is so wrong to have her to taste a few dishes my restaurant offers."

Why don't I know that this damn man owns this fucking restaurant?

"It's wrong when you do everything to get into my wife's pants and she is so naive to notice that!" I fire back instantly as a tiny hand hits my cheek with a full force I glance to see Orm taking her hand back before wiping a tear falling down her cheek

What the hell am I talking? I let my anger and pride control my mind. "Orm" I mumble as she runs outside the restaurant as I bolt to follow her only to be blocked by her friend's angry eyes shooting me. "Don't!"

Then she lets her brother follow Orm as if he is her husband and I am not her wife "She is my wife. You should let me follow her not your damn brother!"

"You have no right because you hurt her." I sigh looking at Nong Wan who is waving at me with worried eyes.

"Listen, Kwang, right?"

She nods still annoyed.

"I don't have any attention to hurt your friend. I am sorry, okay?" I soften my voice as she looks at me with an unsure expression.

"Ling, I don't know how to explain this to you, but Orm Kornnaphat loves you. My best friend fucking loves you, and if you hurt her again and again, even if it's not my brother who takes her away, someone else will do, so be careful if you still want this marriage." She shoots me a final glare before bolting after the two.

"Wait, Kwang!" I yell, running after her. "This is my number. If you find her, please let me know where she is, okay? I do care about her." I grit my teeth, hating myself for making her cry like that before handing her my business card with my phone numbers on it.

She hesitantly takes it, nodding and leaves.

I go back to the table to see Nong Wan frowning. "What's it, Nong Wan? Are you mad?"

"I saw Phi Orm crying again." She mumbles softly, sadness displays in her eyes.

"Nong Wan, it's your Phi Ling's problem. Stop bothering her," Becky replies in a serious tone for the girl to stop.

"No, it's okay, Becky. I shouldn't have let Nong Wan witness something like that."

"What were you talking that make her slap you? Gee, this girl!" Becky blurts out, caressing my cheek, but I grab her hand, slightly seizing it away. "It's my fault. I talked nonsense because of anger."

"Alright, I am sorry for making you feel bad, Nong Wan. So now, what do you want to eat?" I ask, ignoring Becky staring at me as if I were an alien.

📞"Hello,''

📞"Ling, we find Orm now, but she refuses to go with us." Kwang's voice echoes through my phone as music blasts in the background.

📞"Where is she?"

📞"I'll send you the address.'

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