Kim's P.O.V:

I was still sitting with Porsche's little brother in the car.

"Tell me everything about your brother...Everything even the most boring details about him" I said.

"Why do you want to know that P?" He asked.

I frowned and tilted my head to the side.

"You mean your brother didn't tell you that he's kind of likes my brother?" I asked.

"Huh? No he never told me" He said.

I chuckled in disbelief and brushed my hair back.

"Fine...You know what? Whatever...Just answer my questions...What kind of person is your brother?" I asked.

"I don't know how to answer that actually" He said.

I facepalmed and nodded to myself.

"What does he like the most?" I asked.

"Money" He said.

I raised an eyebrow at the answer.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked.

"Well...Ummm...He's not a thief or a gold digger or anything of that sort but money has always been our most important priority for a long time now" He said.

"And why is that?" I asked.

"Ummm...Because we lost both our parents a long time ago" He murmured.

"Oh" I said.

I cleared my throat and turned to look out of the window awkwardly.

We stayed silent for what felt like a minute as I tried to think of my next question.

"You don't have any other living relatives?" I asked.

"An uncle but he's a gambling addict so my brother kicked him out almost a year ago" He said.

I nodded.

"But what do you mean that my brother likes your brother P? When did this happen?" He asked.

"I don't have an answer to that you can just ask your brother yourself" I said.

"Oh...Right" He said chuckling awkwardly.

"Is your brother into drugs or other strange jobs that might land him in jail?" I asked.

"No...What the hell? Of course not what kind of question is that?" He asked frowning.

"Are you sure about this or are you just saying this because he's your brother?" I asked.

"No...I'm perfectly sure he's not doing anything wrong" He said.

"Fine then...How long did his last relationship last?" I asked.

"He never dated before he said that he couldn't afford being in a relationship" He said.

"Then did he ever talk to you about his ideal type?" I asked.

He shook his head.

"Is he alcoholic or a drug addict?" I asked.

"No he's not" Porchay said.

I opened my mouth to say something but he started talking first.

"You're worried that my brother would be a bad influence on your brother right P?" He asked.

Then rubbed the back of his neck.

"How much do you know about what happened?" I asked.

"Nothing actually...I'm surprised that my brother didn't talk to me about it at all" He said.

"Fine then I'll tell you...He didn't have much of a choice in his last relationship so he wasn't happy with it...And then your brother came out of nowhere and helped him break up with his boyfriend which was actually a good thing but...He gave my brother a lot new things to think about and one of them was weed so...You get it right?" I asked.

He shook his head hurriedly.

"Not really" He said.

I facepalmed again.

"Fine...Even though my brother is work smart and good at his job he's never been much of a people person...His first boyfriend was with him because of the money and his second boyfriend left him to go to France to study...Then that motherfucker who cheated on him every chance he could get...Who was actually the most terrible choice especially because our father pressured him to do it" I said.

"Wait...Your brother knew he was dating a cheater and still went along with it?" He asked frowning.

I nodded.

"The ironic thing here is that our father pressured him to do it but when he discovered that his son was being played he asked him to find another boyfriend" I said.

"He's your father so he's supposed to care" He said shrugging.

I shook my head.

"Nah...Even if anyone told me that our father cares about us I'll openly laugh in their face at this joke" I said.

Then turned to him.

"He doesn't care about us as people he thinks of us as pawns to keep his business going that's why..." I started.

But then stopped talking before I could say anything more.

"We already know that fact and we grew used to it so we organised our lives that way to keep the picture perfect because that's how things should be but...If we don't have a mother or a father then we at least have each other right?" I asked.

He pursed his lips into a thin line and nodded.

"And considering the terrible choices Kinn had in people I was even more worried when he suddenly met someone who gave him weed on their first meeting" I said.

"You know that it's supposed to be the other way around right? Younger brothers should be the ones to be pampered" He said.

I looked at him and blinked twice then chuckled and shook my head.

"Woah...You're so stereotyped" I said chuckling.

Then stopped laughing and shook my head.

Sometimes it feels that I'm the oldest not the youngest.

"Well...To make it short...I meet a lot of people in my field of work so I'm better at reading people more then my brothers so I don't think I'll ever be pampered in this life" I said chuckling.

Then looked at my watch.

"I'll take you home it's late" I said.

"Ummm...I have a question for you P'Kim" He said.

I nodded as I busied myself with starting the car.

"What if you fall in love? Isn't that supposed to be a happiness of some sort?" He asked.

"That's two questions not one" I said.

He chuckled and rubbed his neck.

"And I have a son with my ex girlfriend so I don't know what kind of crazy person will like the idea of trying their luck with me" I said.

"Oh...Ok" He said.

I started driving as he told me his address.

After sometime I parked the car in front of his house.

"There are a lot of crazy people who would like to actually date you P'Kim so you should just try to be a bit crazy as well instead of being too careful all the time...That way you'll definitely match" He said.

Then got off the car before I could say anything.

I frowned and tilted my head to the side.

What the hell did he mean?

(The next day)

Vegas's P.O.V:

I went to the company to see Kinn so I walked over to his office.

A tan skinned guy stood up.

"Oh...You're that bartender from Yok's bar right? It's nice to meet you again" I said as I put my hand out for a shake.

He shook my hand.

"I'm really sorry but...You can't go in without permission" He said.

"It's alright just tell him that his cousin is here to meet him" I said smiling.

"Damn..." He started.

I frowned.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked.

"Just how many brothers does that saphead have?" He asked.

I raised an eyebrow in amusement then chuckled and shook my head.

"Two brothers and two cousins" I said.

He nodded.

"Just wait here I'll tell him" He said.

I nodded and sat down.

After a while he was out.

"You can go in now" He said smiling.

I nodded and stood up then knocked on the door and walked into the room.

"Well...I must say that I've been missing out a lot in this place...When did the bartender become a secretary?" I asked as soon as I sat down in front of Kinn.

"A while ago actually" He said.

Then stopped working on his laptop and turned to me.

"What brings you here? I thought you said you were going out on a long trip to the mountains or something" He said.

"Yeah well...I just had to cut it short because I started feeling sick" I said.

"Are you alright?" He asked frowning.

"Yeah...I'll be fine don't worry...It's just that my leg has been quite abnormal and I've been having dizzy spells the past two days I'll go to see a doctor later" I said.

Then leaned over the desk.

"Let's talk about the most important thing though...I heard from Tankul that you brought someone home yesterday and that he stayed the night...Who is it?" I asked smiling in amusement.

Kinn facepalmed.

"I didn't bring anyone home he came on his own because he wanted to check if I was alright and he didn't stay the night Tankul is exaggerating like usual" He said.

I chuckled and shook my head.

"Well...It seems like the new secretary is on another level" I said smiling.

"You won't start gossiping like Tankul right?" He asked smiling.

I patted my lap and stood up.

"Oh please...You know that no one can beat that gossip king...Besides I don't have much to ask about anyway I'm just glad that you got rid of Tawan at last" I said.

Then took out a box from my bag.

"I brought you this since I'm here I thought I should give it to you in person" I said.

"What's that?" He asked.

"Ginseng tea you should drink it warm whenever you have that dust allergy again" I said.

"Thanks" He said.

Then stood up.

"Do you want me to come with you to the doctor's appointment? I don't have any meetings today" He said.

I shook my head.

"It's fine I can go by myself just send someone to pick Macau from school instead of me" I said.

Then waved him bye before leaving.

But I had to walk slowly because my leg hurt really bad.

Then I noticed a familiar face.

"Oh...Hey...It's nice to see you again" Pete said smiling.

I nodded and walked past him.

But stopped walking when he suddenly grabbed my hand.

So I turned to him and looked at his hand which was still gripping mine.

"Do you mind?" I asked irritated.

"Ummm...Why are you limping? Are you alright?" He asked looking obviously concerned.

That guy was annoyingly curious for no reason I didn't like it one bit.

I nodded.

"Yeah I'm alright" I said.

Then continued walking again.

I was walking slowly as I made my way to my car which was parked in the parking lot.

But suddenly started feeling that walking was such a heavy chore and I started feeling dizzy and short of breath.

(Later that day)

Pete's P.O.V:

I was on my way to the parking lot to get my bicycle.

I looked around until I finally found it but before I could get on I noticed a person on the floor.

So I dropped my bicycle and rushed over to his side immediately.

I turned him over and saw that it was mr Vegas.

He looked really sick so I called an ambulance immediately.