Nichawee led him to the stable. The woman ordered the shepherds to bring out two horses. Chris looked at a large, beautiful horse that had been led to stand in front of him. “We had to ride our horses to the ranch on the other side of the farm. You can ride a horse, right?” “It wasn't a problem for me,” said Chris. The woman stepped onto the mudguard. before he could refuse Chris followed up and sat behind her on the same horse.”What did you do? You will mislead the workers "" from yesterday's events. They probably already know what we are. Therefore, it is necessary to clearly state it. so that there is no need to explain much you are my woman So that no one dares to interfere,” he said, before pulling the reins from her hand and telling the young woman to take them. Chris' strong body snuggled behind him. This made her uncomfortable and even more disgusted with him. Again, he almost couldn't help but caress his hand on his slender thighs that were close to his thighs. The girl took him to the ranch. take him for a walk around the area and take them to see a meat slaughter plant to pack the products for export before taking him to a racehorse stable where Chavin Kwan bought a well-bred horse to become a racehorse breeder. The young man met the foreman. with his son, who is the best jockey here. The young woman then introduced them to each other, “This is the foreman, Khun Thana and son Anawin. Anavin is our number one jockey.” “We only have one jockey?” he asked, “there are two others. Now sent to train in Chiang Mai. I'm going to give it a try in the next cup competition.” The young man nodded acknowledgment. “Anavin will be riding Casablanca almost every week these days," said the young woman, admiring the boy. He narrowed his eyes to look at the young man and his father who were standing in front of him with a humble smile. Chris looked coldly at the two men of different ages. Anawin was a young man with a very good figure. As for his father, he seemed honest and modest as well. Is there another place to go, he asked, if not, so we can go back for lunch. I'm getting hungry.” He finished and walked to the horse. The girl looked at him puzzledly at the young man's volatile mood. The woman stood still. “Go on,” he repeated, so she rode onto the horse with horns on her back and led her back to the training ground near her home. When they got off the horse, the woman led the horse into the stable. But the young man grabbed her hand and led her into the house before the food was waiting for them on the dining table. The young man forced her to sit nearby. during lunch Chris will look at the girl all the time and see that the girl's face is still calm and smooth. But just now she seemed very happy when referring to the young man Anawin, he suddenly asked, “Do you like to eat children?” Nichawee almost dropped the cutlery in her hand. looked at him with a look of anger and hatred. “I don't think as dirty as you.” “Well, I love hearing that. If possible, stay away from that child. or any man I don't want him growing up on my head again,” Kris said bluntly. The woman grabbed her utensils and drank water. “Eat them all. I don't like you to look any thinner.” “Why should I care? Your needs as well.” That is the important thing that you need to be aware of at all times. The more satisfying me, the more your salvation will be. I think it should be able to make an additional profit of thirty forty million. It should be commensurate.” “You are bloody,” the young woman denounced. Before getting up from the dining table, “Wait, from now on you have to come down and eat with me for every meal unless I'm not here.” He got up and walked closer. Staring at his beautiful face still refusing to look at him. He chucks her chin up. “And know how to put on makeup to make it look more beautiful. If not, the driver will take you shopping in the city.” “You won't be able to see it.” The young woman stared into his eyes as she spoke.
“Don't challenge me. I'm not the kind of person who can challenge." "You're.." "What?" "Bastard" The poor woman didn't know what to say to slander him like he had caused her. He laughed hysterically before walking upstairs. The girl walked back into the stable. A moment later he saw a young man go back downstairs and drive her brother's Lamborghini. Chris took possession of everything that used to be Shavin. including rights over a woman Chris rarely comes home for dinner. He often drove out in the afternoon. and come back until nightfall The girl did not have to face him. That day, the young woman asked the workers to make poems in a new room. In the midst of her young mother's uneasy gaze, she was afraid that the new man would get angry and hurt the girl again. But Nichawee was not afraid. Because he couldn't hurt the girl any more and then that night she waited for Chris to come in or not. The woman heard an upset knock on the door. Before leaving, she went back to sleep for the first time. Nishawee walked down to face him on the dining room table. The young man kept staring with furious eyes. But the girl had a very cheerful expression this morning. Chris usually only drinks coffee in the morning. He will go heavy at lunch or dinner.
“Why do you have to challenge me? You don't know what's going on,” he said in a serious tone. “There can't be anything worse than this.” “Today I will let you go. Have the workers pull the bolts out of the door.” “No, I won't let you use me as a vent to your rudeness.” “You can't stop me. so don't try Go and do as I say, otherwise you'll have no more freedom. You don't like being tied up with me all the time.” The woman rose angrily. “I hate you, you idiot.” The young man immediately burst out laughing. “You are really diligent in finding words to insult. Did you go and search Google? do as i say Otherwise you'll think you're addicted to that poem to want to be closer to me. Go do as you say.” “No”, “Fine, young mother,” he shouted loudly. The maid hurriedly ran from behind, who was standing eavesdropping. “Legs have arrived.” “Go carry all of Khun Nichawee's clothes to my room,” he ordered,
"Don't," she cried out in frustration. The young man looked at the young woman calmly, “Then go and get the poem out. Mae On had the worker take the poem from Khun Nichawee's room as well.” “My Lord, Khun Man.” “You can go,” he ordered. The housekeeper hurriedly walked and ran away. young man standing up The girl would walk away but he grabbed the woman's upper arm in time, “Really. And shouldn't make it a mess at all, right? If you're smart, you'll probably understand who's holding the higher cards right now. I'm going out all day today. will come back tonight Wait for me. Don't sleep. I don't like to sleep with dead bodies.” The young man released his arms and walked out of the house with the woman's enraged look following him. Nichawee sat in the room, looking at Mae On standing, ordering the workers to remove the door lock until it was finished. So she shut the door and sat down on the floor. Grab the girl's hand and hold it. “Keep your mind strong, young man. One day, bad things will pass.” “Will there be that day, young lady? The right of possession of the inheritance has been vested in Elder Chawin since the death of his parents. Come today, it has changed to someone who doesn't know where. i hate it so much It came to destroy my life.” “Calm down, Mr. Chawin is gone now. I don't know how good it is to die. We have to let him go first.” The woman raised her hand to cover her face. The young lady comforted and walked out that night Chris didn't come. He just pretended to tell her to wait. The girl didn't know where he was hiding all the time he disappeared each day.