
Silence is what describes the room in place by Irene and 4 other people. The grandfather who was sitting on one of the sofas in the room irene with the drink still in his hands and the eyes that were watching these two men sitting in front of him with his sharp gaze and subordinates irene or rather the right hand of irene daniel was standing next to the seat occupied by the grandfather. Turning her gaze to the other direction, Irene's brows raised as she looked at the two men who were still throwing sharp gazes at each other.
"help!" irene's cough made Christian and the man beside her look at her, irene's fake smile forming as she gained the attention of these two men in front of her
"so... Can I help you?" ask irene in her subtle tone and don't forget her fake smile
"it's none of your business!" said the man who was next to Christian cynically
"you?! Keep that tone of your voice!" christian gripped the ape in the man's clothes firmly
Irene's fake smile slowly turned into a slanted smile as she watched Christian defend her, her originally bored and dim courtship of her eyes changing into sparkling and cunning simultaneously. Stripping her chin on the back of her hand Irene saw the two men who once again fought back, for quite a while they fought and Irene felt back a little bored as there was no action more like she expected. Irene looked at Daniel and seemed to understand Daniel immediately giving the paper containing the personal data of the two people in front of her, reading it at a glance before a sneaky smile appeared on her pink lips that quickly.
" well.. well, enough stop this nonsense james, thomas" said Irene still with her sly smile, she said, making the two people in front of him simultaneously looked towards irene with a look of caution when they heard their real name called. While Irene who saw the reaction both chuckled small with her right hand playing a black pen with gold ornaments on the finger lentik belongs to irene.
"you! How do you know our names?! Who're you?!" james asked or rather james adam looked sharply at irene and unconsciously brought the man next to her or rather thomas to his back gave a protective posture while his eyes still did not switch from irene who still saw them with a twinkle that James could not understand in his eyes.
" as you know I'm Rene" Irene replied very casually and ignored James and Thomas who were still looking at her with caution.
" who sent you?!" thomas said in a cold tone and do not forget the sharp gaze he gave to Irene while she was still behind james' protection made Irene who saw it smile amusedly. Thomas's face may be very handsome but can't close Irene's sharp vision if thomas is very sweet behind his handsome face, made Irene look at Thomas as if he was a 7-year-old boy sulking because his toy was taken.
" what do you mean by 'who sent me', I'm the owner of this club. Owners who received a lot of protests because of the quarrel in propetiku that disrupted the comfort of their leisure time" said Irene still with a fake smile and do not forget her neat eyebrows raised one on her beautiful face.
james and Thomas could not speak anything, they could only sit and stand where they tried not to move. Because they know that what Irene said is true, they had a fight in this bar that Irene said was his property and they were not stupid to know if the owner of this bar they could not bother seeing visitors to this bar most people famous or there are even some who make great dirty transactions again never sniffed the security at all either the security who can not sniff it or they know but the owner of this bar is the one who feared by the government to get away that maybe you could say the owner of this bar they can not touch carelessly, both james and thomas can not be sure that at this time.
"is something funny?" irene asked in a confused tone of hers and don't forget that confused radiance in her eyes.
"yes, it was quite funny to see the two young men not daring to move, as if they were moving their lives would be gone that very second" said Mr. Andrew with a soft laugh
Hearing the words of my grandfather Irene turned to see the state of the two objects that made the grandfather laugh, not long after Irene's small shoulder shook small. Irene turned her gaze in another direction and her right palm was in front of her lips as if she was going to try to cover up her little laugh which of course everyone in the room knew, even the grandfather laughed even harder when he saw the grandson laughing.
"let's see" said Irene after managing her little laugh, the assistant Daniel immediately gave irene some dark blue-clad files with a silver liner. It took a while until Irene finished reading the file containing the data of self, status and history of the two people in front of her. Now Irene back to herself, her gaze was not as friendly as before her smile also disappeared from her beautiful face even her eyes became very sharp. Giving the file back to daniel, irene gave her sharp gaze to james and thomas
"wells... Welcome to Canada the heir of adam and devons" Irene said with a sly smile
(welcome to Canada the heirs of adam and devons)
"who are you?!" thomas asked cautiously
"me? Ah right ... I'm not introduce myself as properly. Well I'm irene andreas, the second child and the only daughter of andreas family the noble family in Italy" Irene said with a smile. While both thomas and james are equally jolted when they know the status of the person in front of them, irene status is in fact much higher than the status of james and thomas. They simultaneously immediately straightened their bodies putting on the posture of nobles who had been trained from childhood to guard their actions while in front of the family of a much higher status andreas, davidson, and others, devons and Adam were a noble family that all Italians had to know since they were children.
(me? Ah right... I didn't introduce myself properly. So my name is irene andreas, the second child and only daughter in the Italian noble family of the Andreas family)
"it's great to meet you lady andreas" said thomas and james in a noble gesture.