CHAPTER 46

Chapter 46

Trisha's POV

I can't count how many times I've been back and forth here to the apartment where we were staying, and to the bar that was closed because it turned out that mom's service was illegal.

My brain no longer wants to digest what is happening now in my life. As much as I know, but I thought I knew everything, I thought mom wouldn't keep me a secret. But why didn't she tell me that her bar was illegal?

"Trisha, sweetie." mom called me calmly when she saw me just entering the kitchen.

"Yes," I replied as I went to the small and old refrigerator and fetched cold water. Suddenly a cockroach passed by.

"Ew! Ew, ew!" I was about to squat on the foot of this cockroach that had passed by the edge of the predator.

"What's that, Trisha?" mom raised her voice.

"Cockroach," was my short reply. "Where should I throw it, mom?" mom's eyes narrowed at my question.

"Damn, Trisha. Where are such things thrown?" mom raised her voice agai