Pakin’s P.O.V The second I stepped out of the car and into the foyer, the guards and maids rushed toward me, concern etched across their faces. I didn’t have to ask them to know why they were so concerned.Miriam stepped forward with a stern expression, arms crossed over her chest.“Your Highness, you don’t need to deal with this right now,” she said firmly. “You need to rest.”I barely acknowledged her words, my eyes locked onto the familiar black car parked in the driveway. The sight of it alone made the irritation curling in my gut burst forth from a slow-burning flame to a loud roar.“No, I need to deal with this first,” I muttered, rolling my stiff shoulders. “If I don’t, she’ll just start throwing a tantrum again.”Miriam exhaled sharply, clearly unimpressed. “Khun Nooh…May is no longer a child. She doesn’t need constant care, and neither do you.”Her words hit a nerve, but I swallowed down the sudden lump in my throat. “I know that,” I said, though the words sound unconvincing
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