I can't trust anyone anymore. Part I

Rada's hands were trembling until the girl lost control of them...

The brown paper envelope contained a stack of one-thousand-baht banknotes. At first glance, Rada would say it was about two to thirty thousand baht. Rada was not shaken because she was excited to grab the first big money in her life. But she had such symptoms because her hunch said that the money in this envelope had to be exchanged for something… He had to do something risky enough to win it. Rada did not want her thoughts to run wild. Instead, her brain ordered Rada to think of the person who sent this brown silver envelope to Boss. It was Khan-namthong. Why did she give such a large amount of money to Boss? Of course... there must be a trade-off, in what exchange though? Or...

And what Rada did not want to think about uncontrollably emerged in her head.

Khan-namthong...Boss...Assist Aek...Orn-arin...Money…

Or? No...It could not be that way...Impossible!