Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 112:
"Irene ... Wait!" ares chases after the woman.
"I don't want to help you anymore!" irked Irene while continuing to walk at a fast pace.
Previously there was a quarrel between studying in the regional library. In fact, because of that Irene immediately went home by taxi. Ares forced a taxi ride and along the road Irene would not talk to him. Even to get off the taxi, Irene was still upset.
"I didn't know my friend was coming!" Ares tried to defend himself.
"What friend is girlfriend? Fun to talk about?" Irene asked in a tinge.
While they were in the library, there was a woman who came. The woman named Meghan asked Ares to talk to each other. Irene thought it was only a short while, but up to an hour of chat they didn't end either.
Irene even got upset and decided to leave. Realizing Irene is gone, Ares regains consciousness and pursues her.
"Oh my God, I have nothing to do with him. We're just friends. If you're upset about this, people can misunderstand that you're jealous."
"What's? Jealousy?" Irene chuckles. "Eat that's jealous! You think I'm the jockey asking you to finish your job? Damn it was a waste of my time! If you don't want to study with me, don't ask from the beginning! I can do more productive things than waste an hour waiting for you to mince words with FRIENDS!" grouse Irene.
Ares pulled the hand of Irene who was about to move back away from him. "Okay, I'm sorry. I was wrong."
"Easy! I'm in a bad mood!" Irene took Ares' hand off him.
"Next time to study at home! Than outside of meeting people. Promises will no longer interfere if we are learning."
"I'm no longer interested. Just ask someone else to accompany you to study!"
"Come, please ... I only made you angry once. I'll buy you what you ask." Ares begged Irene to be kind enough to forgive him.
"Yes, whatever I ask you to give me!" Irene tried to make sure.
"Yes, just don't overdo the expensive asking. My salary isn't big yet." Ares scratched his own head. If you offer something, Irene will definitely ask for something.
"It's up to me to ask what. You said you wanted to give it!"
Irene walked back into the house. Ares followed from behind.
When Irene entered the house, it turned out that her grandfather was with other grandchildren, except Alex.
"Oh, you guys home yet?" ask the grandfather who was busy playing chess accompanied by Alan, Arvy, and Alfa.
"Yes, Cake. It's done already." Irene walked up to Grandpa and kissed his hand. The same thing Ares did.
"Learn what is so great? At least stop by at the cafe!" chirps Arvy.
"Didn't accept comments from people who never went to college!" sindir Ares.
Ares' words were deeply in Arvy's heart. "Well, you fucking kid!" the upset. One sofa cushion floated right into Ares' face.
"Take care of our youngest brother when you speak, Ar. His tongue was spicy like a level 100 bon chili" Alfa said.
"Indeed Ares' speech was right. That's college, Ar. Later there will be someone who insinuates you like that if you do not want to go to college." grandfather who is still concentrating on the chessboard also spoke.
Arvy seemed to lose the courage to speak, while Ares increasingly dared to mock him by sticking out his tongue.
Everyone laughed with Arvy's high self-confidence.
"It's like here that's not handsome is just me" Irene said.
"Yes, you're not handsome, but you're not pretty!" arvy Ledek.
Irene was a manyun.
Grandfather who heard that hit Arvy's head. "Non-poly boy!" his nag.
"Who else would dare say Irene is ugly? Let Grandpa scribble from the family card and the list of heirs!" threatening grandpa.
"Okay, Cake ... I'm just kidding ...." Arvy was already frightened by his grandfather's anger.
"Oh, yes. Irene, here's the paperwork she said she wanted to see." Ares had just returned after picking up a map containing sheets of paper that he had placed in a closet.
"Well, how come you bring work home, Res. Want to trouble Irene again?" Alan was somewhat protesting with Ares's behavior. He deliberately gave the job to Ares so that his sister could learn more responsibility for his duties.
"I'd like to ask Arvy's opinion. He doesn't know anything. Sis Alfa also yearsya just scissors of cloth, try to work in the company is also mostly confused." said Ares.
Arvy and Alfa who felt being insinuated immediately stood up and pulled Ares' head from the right and left. Grandfather gestured with bulging eyes for them not to continue the quarrel.
"Irene doesn't mind either! Anyway, I just asked her to check. I've finished it, brother!" Ares ngeyel sat beside Irene and offered her work.
"Alan, focus on your game. You almost lost it" said Grandpa.
Alan could only shake his head. Meanwhile, Ares seemed to have a small discussion with Irene.
After the chess game was over, Grandpa invited his grandchildren to eat together. He seemed happy to be gathering with them. Grandfather hopes his four grandchildren can continue to get along forever.
"Oh, yes. Grandpa gets a party invitation from the Sovia family. Said there'd be a birthday party" Grandpa said.
They seem to have no appetite. They exchanged glances as if hinting that no one wanted to come there. They already knew that grandfather would definitely tell one of them to leave.
"Alan, you came to represent grandfather."
As they expected, grandfather told one to leave. Ares, Arvy, and Alfa deliberately set their eyes elsewhere as Alan turned to look for help. No one wants to replace Alan.
"After all, Brother Sovia is a business associate as well. So we still have to respect. Although grandfather doesn't like Sovia either."
"Irene, you're coming along, accompany Alan!" pinta Grandpa.
"Well! How me?" Irene was surprised her name was called.
"What's the matter, Irene?" ask Grandpa.
Irene just grimaced. "It's okay, Cake. I'll go" he replied, not daring to refute grandfather's will.
The four men were seen holding back a laugh with Irene's response. Irene was still trying to respect their grandfather's will.
Alan was relieved. At least he had a friend to go to Sovia's place. Moreover, his partner later was Irene herself. He always likes to see Irene who wants to look more presentable if she comes to the party. It is very different from her everyday appearance.