Women Owned by 5 Young Masters

Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 113:


"Welcome," a maid welcomes the arrival of Alan and Irene as they arrive at the cruise ship's main hall, where the Sovia family is having a party.


The banquet held to celebrate the birthday of Uncle Sovia was seen festive. There were a lot of important people present there.


Alan was a little surprised as his arm suddenly grabbed by Irene. The woman took him. Some days their views meet. Irene just smiled at him.


"Can't ya, I'm like this?" Irene asked because she had been holding Alan without permission.


"Who forbids it? We both came, right?" alan pretended to be calm. Though the pounding of his heart felt faster when Irene's small hand grabbed his arm.


"Since then your face has looked gloomy, brother. That's so obvious. People who see you later think you're having a hard time" Irene said.


Alan laughed a little. "really? You give that kind of attention. I don't even know what my face looks like right now."


"It's just because you want to meet the ex until it's upset, lest you can't move on yet!" Irene again quipped Alan.


"Haha ... Not moved on yet? I just feel lazy to see him again. He's the one who's still chasing me!" Alan answered her with a bit of bragging.


Irene was shaking her lips. "Then let's go in! It's been a long way at least we've tasted food, right?" bring him.


"Oh, so this is why you don't want to have dinner at home before you leave? Want to eat a lot here?" Alan was shaking his head, guessing Irene's head.


"What harm? The Sovia family has enough money, right to throw this party? It seems like he also still has a lot of savings that result from going out with Big Brother!" Irene is back to teasing Alan.


Alan who was a bit annoyed nailed Irene's head. "Stop talking about it again!" her door.


"Sorry, sorry ...."


The two finally ended the conversation and again walked into the main hall. Some people greeted me when they met Alan. It seemed like everyone who saw them gave a strange look.


Irene was used to it. Although it only changes the color of the skin, people's view of it can be much different. It is as if beauty is only owned by those who are white.


"Am I really ugly tonight?" Irene asked in a soft tone.


"No. Why why?" asked Alan astonished.


"People don't like to see me" Irene said.


"You really should care? He said you wanted to come because you wanted to eat, not to tease people, right?" answer Alan.


"Haha ... Yes too, yes! Why should I care." Irene laughed with Alan's reply. "But, Brother Alan can still leisurely walk with me? If the fare goes down how?"


"I'm even happy. There you are so no one talks at length. I think you're fit to be invited to kidnap people!" joked Alan.


Irene turned her lips back in annoyance. Meanwhile, Alan looked satisfied with the expression Irene was displaying.


"Hi, Alan!" with a sweet look, Sovia came over to Alan. He looks flowery with Alan's presence there.


Alan sighed and tried to throw his face away. It feels sick every time I have to meet Sovia. Not because he still loves the woman, but because it sucks with the woman who has done something wrong but still acts as if nothing has ever happened between them.


"Hello, Sovia," said Irene because Alan didn't want to say hello to the woman.


Instead of being greeted, Sovia was disgusted by the greeting Irene gave. He doesn't care about Irene.


"I'm sorry, I can't" Alan replied firmly.


"He ... Come along, you can!" the word Sovia refers to Irene. As long as you can be with Alan, if Irene comes along is also not a problem for Sovia.


"There's a lot of people I have to meet!" once again Alan refused firmly.


The smile on Sovia's lips became stiff. He felt humbled by Alan's rejection. However, he felt he had to keep his attitude.


"A, Irene. Incidentally, there will be a dress up race with a hefty prize as a social service program to the orphanage. Are you interested in coming?" The originally cute Sovia is now more friendly to Irene.


Hearing there was an event for social service, Irene did not feel good to refuse even though she was not interested at all. "Yes, may I come later" said Irene.


Sovia developed a smile. "Well then, let's meet my uncle first!" bring Sovia.


Irene was a bit confused because she thought her birthday was Sovia's father, but it turned out to be her uncle.


"Uncle! Alan is coming!" sovia exclaimed with spirit.


The uncle who had been busy talking to his business partner immediately ended the conversation and welcomed Alan.


"Oh, the representative of the Narendra family has come apparently," said Mr. Brata.


"Happy birthday, Mr. Brata. May long and healthy life always," said Alan, shaking hands.


"Haha ... Thanks for your presence. I wish your grandfather could come too. Oh, aye. This who?" brata's view turned to Irene.


"He ...."


"Faraway cousin Alan, Uncle!" sahut Sovia before Alan finished his words.


"Oh, so. Yeah, yeah, yeah ...." Mr. Brata just nodded. "I was so angry with Sovia when she said you guys broke up. Sovia is still childish and must have made a mistake that pisses you off until she decides, Alan. But, I hope you guys can make up again. I think Sovia has also regretted her mistake" he said.


Sovia smiles at her uncle. Meanwhile, Alan just fell silent unable to answer the remark. He did not want to offend Mr. Brata.


"Mr Brata ...."


There was another guest who came to greet uncle Sovia. Alan felt he had a chance to leave from there.


"Ah, sorry, Mr. Brata. I want to see my friend. You also seem to be busy greeting a lot of guests," Alan said.


Sovia turns sullen to be abandoned Alan.


"Oh, yeah, Alan. Thank ye. Please enjoy the show. Don't rush home, yeah! We also have to talk a lot later" said Mr. Brata.


Alan simply replied with a smile. He pulled Irene's hand to go with him from there.


"That's Sovia's uncle, huh? Not father?" ask Irene.


"Yes. It's his uncle, but it's considered like his own father."