Chapter 13

“I told you we would be back together this evening.” A familiar voice rang out. Even though he had spoken a few times, the young woman remembered it well.

Rachata walks in and acts unaware of the situation in front of him. He simply smiled brightly and spoke in a calm tone.

“Where are you taking my girlfriend?”

The woman thought to herself as she glanced at the toes that were approaching. Even if she refused to be kind and every coincidence was to be rescued, it felt strange that he knew everything, as if he could read minds.

“Do you know them?” Rachata asked, turning to her.

“No, I don’t know them.”

The young man smiled and turned to look before whispering in Mirawadee’s ear.

“If you promise to marry me, I promise to protect you.”

In the world, only money talks and can do what the mind thinks. This time, Mirawadee didn’t hesitate at all. Just ask him to help you. Even if there is a condition to marry, use the body in exchange. Better than being caught and sold on the black market.

“I will marry you.”

Rachata raised his brows in surprise, though many times he said, but she always refused.

“Will you keep my promise?” she asked, fearful of being deceived again.

“Of course, I promise,” Rachata said, walking in front of the woman. She picked up the cloth and closed her eyes. Because they should not depict it as a brutal battle and may cause his target to be further away than before

“You closed your eyes first.”

“Eh...” She didn’t understand what he was saying. He also hurriedly raised his hand to pull the cloth away.

“No, I don’t want to close my eyes.”

Rachata looked at her and smiled before continuing in a deep voice. “You turn around and walk ten steps away from me. Can you do this?”

Mirawadee nodded and simply did as the young man told him.

“Is this, okay?”

Where has he gone? No, where have those people gone?

“Well, I have to deal with them.”

The young man looked outside. It seemed that the girl could no longer see him and the four men.

Rachata borrowed the power of the gods while keeping all the events within a reasonable distance, not to be seen by Mirawadee. He looked at and smiled at the four mighty men who borrowed around, who were preparing to pick up their guns, but slower than their more sensitive senses. The young man hurried. In the blink of an eye, the four people were successfully delivered to the ground.

“Don’t mess with her anymore. I’ve warned you a second time,” Rachata said in an indifferent tone. Submit one set of documents. “If you don’t want to be dealt with again, take this to your boss.”

The four men were in shambles. They looked at each other before one of them reached out reluctantly. And immediately ran away.

If it wasn’t necessary, he didn’t want to interfere because they weren’t a group that he could step in and deal with. There are things in this world that even power cannot reach. They are above all. But this warning, hopefully, this time, will stop them from messing around.

Rachata turned around and appeared behind the young woman.

“Are you looking for me?”

Mirawadee startled and hurriedly turned to look at Rachata in surprise. A few minutes ago, he was still in front of her. But why did it appear in the back?

“How did you get here?”

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, “I’m always here.”

It was impossible to see them again. As soon as she turned around, she could no longer see them. Then he came behind again.

“You’ve agreed to marry me,” said the young man.

Mirawadee stunned but nodded instead of saying anything.

Rachata looked and did not expect to receive love from her or that he would already love her. Let’s just have a marriage and the time undoes the curse. Everything in this immortal life will end.

“Let’s go get something to eat. I’m starving.”

“But I don’t…”

“Aren’t you giving to reward your future husband?”

She hiccups and averts her gaze.

“Okay, what would you like to eat? This meal, I will treat myself.”

“It’s up to you. Because you paid for this meal.”

The young man smiled contentedly before leading her to his car.