The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES

The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
YOUR SUGAR BABY WANNA BE Part 17. Meet Bova Family 1's


The party was held at the Excelsior Hotel Gallia. The five-star hotel lobby looks beautiful from a distance with its season greeting decoration.



"You okay?" Bova who looked like she was thinking something from earlier, and was quite silent. It seems that Sophia's problem is bothering her. He saw me watching him...


"Well, just think of something."


"Sophia's problem seems to bother you. Women are easy to fall in love. Moreover, he feels you're good."


"He didn't honor the deal." The heart does not seem to know agreement. Maybe people like Bova don't understand that.


"You don't have children with your husband? How long have you been married?"


"Five years, no we don't have children.I can't give him a child, we parted because of that." He saw me before he got back on the road. I'll tell him that, so he doesn't think of approaching me, because I'm not perfect.


"Children are a big responsibility."


"Yes, but for most people it's happiness. I don't regret our breakup, I think he has the right to decide that. The only annoying thing is that he didn't give me the fruits of my hard work, I just wanted a part of my professional work for almost 6 years I managed the restaurant myself, but the new woman didn't seem to approve it, it hurts not only about the material, but also about the heart..."


I just want a good farewell. I never made it difficult for us to break up, I signed everything. Wishing each of us would still be friends eventually, because we had a good time together, but that little hope didn't seem to come true.


"Sorry, I just. You know."


"What's wrong, all relationships have their problems."


"And you avoid trouble."


"More or less, my problems are many."


"Have you never been in love?" Now I'm interested in the principle. He laughed at my question.


"Of course, but we're not fools I guess."


"Then do you consider it a problem."


"No, of course not. He doesn't have a problem if there isn't me..." He grimaced wide. I think he's normal too. But the one he loves may have special specifications that can pull him off.


"Ohh, you're clapping one hand." I made a further conclusion while laughing.


"It doesn't seem like it. But if I go ahead chasing him a lot of trouble happens. Maybe a bloodbath."


He turned his car into the lobby. Take the valley while the officer opens the door for me. I went down, stepped into the lobby while Bova was beside me.


"Can I hold your arm?"


"Of course I can. We came here together." Easier than holding hands. But the sensation of walking with Don Juan sometimes tickles, my stomach is filled with butterflies, even though I do not want to have any feelings.


We walked in the lobby, we met some people he knew. While he introduced me as his friend, and I was free to chat with some of them. I try to make a good impression as a companion if I meet with colleagues.


"Fame..." Someone called. Middle-aged woman, maybe her mother.



"Mama..." Turns right. "Mama decided to come too. Said Mama didn't want to come?"


"Your aunt forced me here, but I'm fine with seeing you." He looked at me, I smiled at him. "Who is this beautiful girl."


"I'm Eliza, Zia."


"He's my friend Mom,..."


"Friends? Your friend is beautiful." I smiled at his compliments. "I finally saw Bova with a friend, she finally met the friend she wanted, I calmed down a little...." Why do I get a little creepy with the term friend, it looks like this friend is like a very high position. 'Finally I saw Bova with a friend.' Why does this sentence feel awkward?


"Eliza, can you accompany Zia(auntie) in a chat, aunty rarely joins an event like this. They have their own business, Bibi knows no one but family. Aunt introduce you to another family." He immediately grabbed my hand. Wait a minute, be introduced to another family. Isn't this a bit overkill? But Bova nodded in agreement when I saw her.


"Ehm...Alright. But I'm just a friend of Bova Zia's... Maybe being introduced to Aunt's family is a bit too... strange? Didn't you?" Why do I feel trapped now. This is just a friend why it feels like a future daughter-in-law. Why did he pull me with him.


"Ahh it's okay. Even if he rarely takes her, I mean rarely brings you girlfriends. Temanpun. Aunty thought she was ..not friends with women." What's up!? Not friends with women, you mean gay*y?! I grimaced. How come! She just loves being a sugar daddy.


"Ohhh it's okay. Fabri, Mama can take your friend for a minute."


"Yes Mama. I'm going to meet Uncle. I'll go to Mama's desk later." And I'm being dragged to his desk right now.


"You're beautiful, you live in Milan?"


"Yes Zia."


"Where do you work?" I told you about my work. He smiled and nodded.


"So you're a professional chef who runs a family restaurant." This is an interrogation at the first meeting. Very impressive. I'm not comfortable. My position is only a friend, should they run an interrogation like this to his son's friend.