Love For Nazyra
Chapter 20

After hesitating for a moment, Nazyra finally sat down beside Ganindra, leaving a wary distance between them.

Despite the distance, many hostile gazes and sharp gazes were shot at him immediately.

It was clear that all the women who were called to come wanted to sit beside Ganindra and please her. However, they could only comfort his friends because Ganindra was cold and forbidding, not wanting any women by his side.

A very sexy woman exclaimed with sarcasm, "Sir Refal, isn't she the friend you brought? I think it's inappropriate for him to sit next to Mr. Ganindra ."

After hearing the woman's words, Nazyra became more alert and sat up straight. Regardless of their engagement, Ganindra definitely does not want people to know their relationship while they are having fun.

"Refal, I'll sit somewhere else" Nazyra muttered softly and began to rise from her seat. However, before he managed to leave his place, a large hand had grabbed him and pulled him back to his seat, but this time he sat close next to Ganindra with no space between them.

Nazyra could feel an amazing and soothing fresh scent emanating from her body, and her heart started pounding uncontrollably.

Her tone was sharp without further ado as she said, "Where do you think you're going as my fiance?"

His heart skipped a beat as he did not expect Ganindra to reveal his status in this kind of situation.

It was obvious that everyone present here had an extremely extraordinary background and everything was enveloped in a very imposing aura They were all definitely Ganindra's friends, after all, but Nazyra does not remember any of them attending their engagement party. It must be because Ganindra did not consider it important to engage with her so that none of her friends were present.

But now...

All of Ganindra's comrades gaped at the two on the sofa in astonishment as they had never seen him approach any woman before.

It seemed that Refal was right, Nazyra was indeed special to Ganindra.

"Hi, I'm Andre Bastian. I'm sorry I couldn't come to your engagement ceremony with Ganindra because I was overseas back then. Let me toast to make up for it today."

Andre stepped towards her and gave her a drink politely.

Nazyra glanced at Ganindra fretfully, only to see that her thin lips were pursed. He could not discern his mood due to his expressionless and uninspired face.

He was forced to hold a glass and toast with Andre while smiling. Just as Nazyra finished her drinking glass, another man came to her for another toast.

"Hi, my name is Kevin Winata. I will make sure to be the first to arrive when your marriage to Ganindra arrives. This is for you."

The wedding was most likely impossible to hold, Nazyra thought inwardly, but she had to spend this drink for now.

Ganindra casually swung the glass in her hand, danger began to trickle from her gaze which led to her companions ."Did you guys try to get him drunk one by one?"

Seeing their plan fail, all of their eyes began to look away guiltily. Kevin coughed and solemnly began his speech very seriously, "This is the first time we have met Nazyra, and it is fitting that we propose a toast. We'll only toast him one glass per person, so don't worry we'll get him drunk."

There were about five to six men here and even if they were only going to make him toast for one glass each, Nazyra would still get drunk as her alcohol tolerance level was not very high.

Ganindra's gaze dimmed as she raised her glass to clink with Kevin's glass. "I'll drink to him." Soon after, he finished his drink easily.

Kevin looked at Ganindra in shock as he was dumbfounded. He thought Ganindra was just treating his fiancee differently from the others, but it was surprising that Ganindra was cold and usually treated others nonchalantly, she said, it would protect Nazyra so much that she would not even let her drink. .

Nazyra's heart was erratic as the man beside her more and more downed the alcohol glasses for her. He felt like he was indulging himself in his protection, and it made him develop the illusion of being pampered by it.

Refal grabbed an empty bottle instead of a drink when it was his turn to make a toast. He put it on the table, and said, "How boring is it to just drink? Since there are so many of us here, how about we play a game of truth or challenge?"

"The brilliant idea. Nazyra, you should join the game, "Kevin instantly grasped Refal's intentions and he grinned brightly while conveying an invitation to Nazyra.

Usually Ganindra did not take part in every game they played, but he had no choice but to get involved if Nazyra came into play.

Nazyra was daunted when she was asked to play a game with a group of men she barely knew.

Before he could even speak, Kevin had placed the rolling bottle in front of him.

"The first round is yours, Nazyra."

Nazyra could not turn down the offer when all eyes were on her, so she comforted herself that it would just be a casual game.

He turned the bottle and Refal was selected as the first player.

"I think I'm in luck tonight" she said, ready to turn the bottle.

When the bottle stops spinning, the direction points to a row of words: Choose someone of the same sex to do a romantic pose on the wall while expressing your feelings affectionately.

Refal's face instantly blackened as he rejected the idea in disapproval, "What the hell is this? Romantic pose on a man?"

It was still acceptable if he had to do it to a woman.