Chapter 39

Chapter 39

“Uh… sorry for saying this. I just think people should make their own decisions.”

The Butler smiled with a gentle expression as he shook his head and continued to speak.

“I used to think like that. But one day I had to lose my job because everything changed. It was not a bad thing to return to work with Master. Besides, my Master never forced it.”

“What about the curse? Do you know the reason?”

Mongkol shook his head in response. “My Master never told me. Do not ask about the reason. If Mistress asks, I think the Master will surely tell.”

Mirawadee looked up at the wall of the room full of hanging pictures. Each image is sorted by year.

“How many hundred years is this?” asked the woman as she looked around, waiting for an answer. But her face smashed into the wide chest of a large man.

“Hundreds of years I have lived,” Rachata replied in a low voice. With a shocked expression on her face, she quickly backed away.

“You...”