Take responsibility

Part 40

Arthit lay on his side for a while and woke up again. He was suffocating. Now that his stomach was this big, the mysterious organ in his body was squeezing his bladder and it couldn't store as much urine as before. This was an issue that made him particularly annoyed. He had to go to the toilet almost every half an hour.

Kongpob was still taking his bath so Arthit got up and went to the toilet by himself. When he returned to his master's bed, he heard Kongpob's mobile phone ringing on the tea table, so he went to see it.

It was a number without a name. Arthit pressed it off. Just about to turn around, the mobile phone rang relentlessly.

Arthit then picked it up and answered it. The other side was a woman, her voice with sweet with a gust of wind: "Kong, are you really going to be so cruel to me?"

Arthit felt goosebumps coming out and then he answered, "Who are you?"

The other party was stunned for a moment and then quickly analyzed that the person on the other end of the phone was not Kongpob but Arthit and the corner of her mouth curled into a smile and she pretened to be surprise: "Kong, I know I am in the wrong for the last incident, give me a chance! How could surdy men be nicer to hold than soft women, Kong, you forget, you and me that night... Have a good time."

Arthit was not a fool either. After listening to these two sentences, he quickly recalled the conversation he heard during the examination with Rome at the hospital. He immediately understood that this was the woman who had been making trouble with Kongpob in the hospital that day, that was, Pimchanok, the female lead of the headline news in the entertainment magazine.

Arthit's eyes grew cold, the corner of his mouth drew into a sneer: "Khun Pimchanok, right? You are still perstering! Is Kong for you to call? It seems that the lessons you have learned are not enough. Things have been going on for so long and you still miss my husband. Why are you so shameless? I have to admire how cheap you are..."

"..."

"I admit... My husband, Kong is very attractive, but even if you are nice so hug, he will not like you, he likes such a tough man. If you're a little bit shameless, don't bother me anymore! We're married. You're dead!"

"You -" Pimchanok did not expect Arthit to guess who she was. It can be imagined that Kongpob must have confessed to Arthit about those things she had done with him.

Hum... What a big man!

Of course, in fact, Pimchanok used despicable means to achieve what she wanted, Kongpob also found evidence and revealed her conspiracy in one shot.

"Don't you mind that I something happened between Kongpob and I?"

"I don't mind." Arthit answered quickly, then he retorted, "Are you trying to provoke conflicts between us? It might be useful to deal if you use this scheme against a beautiful woman, as for me... It's no use at all. If you have time to destroy my relationship with my Kongpob, you might as well go look for individual men to spend good night together, of course, many men may look down upon you, a shameless woman..."

"You-" Pimchanok was once again left speechless by Arthit, she continued to provoke with strong anger, "You might be saying you don't mind, in fact, in your heart, you mind very much. Khun Arthit, aren't you just relying on the fact that you can get pregnant and make Kong hell-bent on you? I am a woman, I can get pregnant easier than you. As long as I want it, I can certainly get it! "

"You're beyond hope..." Arthit decisively hung up the phone. Just when he was about to turn off the phone, he suddenly noticed that the background of the phone photo was himself. Arthit could not help wondering, when did that bastard set his photo as the background of his phone?