Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 120:
"Any! It's hard to deal with a stone-headed man like this! Mending me to go back to the village. Long-time stress near this guy!"
Irene vented her peak annoyance. He still does not want to lose the debate with Alan who is now with him in the car to the office. Along the way he grumbles and fights arguments with Alan.
Hearing Irene want to go home, Alan fell silent. He wanted Irene to stay there, in his house.
"Sir, when you get home don't go right away. Take me to the station. I'm going home!" threaten Irene.
Alan swallowed. He knew Irene was a person who tended to chuckle at will. "OK, okay! Let's go to the hospital!" Alan relented. "Reply switch directions to the nearest hospital!" his orders.
"Good, sir."
"Satisfied now?" alan asked Irene as the assistant turned his car towards the hospital.
Irene smiled happily having defeated the debate with Alan. In fact, behind his ferocity was hidden a great concern for the man.
Arriving at the hospital, Alan's wounds were treated and bandaged. Irene felt relieved, her worries a little lessened.
Alan looked at the face of Irene who was still focused on seeing the doctor's work. Irene was a woman who was both annoying and fun. Unable to reveal the attractive side of the ordinary woman in the eyes of Alan so that he could be fascinated.
"I've already sent Brother's assistant back to the office. So, we're going home in the online taxi I just ordered" Irene said.
"Why did you tell my assistant to leave? Did you pay him? I have fulfilled your desire to go to the hospital. Now, I'm going back to the office!"
"Can't! Brother should go home and rest at home. If you don't want to, I won't care and leave immediately."
"You're so weird, yeah! Why do you like to interfere in my business? Don't you realize you're a kid?" Alan gregetan to Irene.
"What if I'm younger than you? The name of maturity can not be seen from the age. If Brother Alan feels very old, I deserve to call him Om!" Irene just mocked Alan.
"I swear you're actually getting married to an om-om!" Alan pointed at Irene.
Irene stuck out a mocking tongue. "Have it been, what does it seem like?"
Irene was immediately stunned. It was as if he was being caught having complicated feelings for the man. "Well, what's the adult thinking? Really funny?" Irene pretended to be calm. "It's pretty obvious I'm doing this for Big Brother's sake. If you don't like it, I'll go!"
Alan chuckled at Irene's misdeeds. "All right, let's go home!" bring Alan.
He does not carelessly make decisions. It seems that in the company there are also no urgent problems so that he can rest at home as Irene wishes.
Irene again caught Alan walking. Outside the hospital, Irene's taxi was waiting. Both of them came in to be sent home.
On the way home, Arvy's new song was played. Alan listened carefully to the song of his sister. The song sounds good. However, he felt that something was strange.
He thinks Arvy's song bears a resemblance to Hyena's style in creating the song. A mysterious singer whose work is still viral and famous in cyberspace without being clearly known what the original singer looks like.
"It's impossible, right? Arvy is not someone who likes to plagiarize others. But, why is the song like this, huh?" muttered Alan.
"Why, Brother?" ask Irene.
"Ah, it's okay." Alan wouldn't tell Irene anything.
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"Great Master ... Looks like something happened to Mr. Alan, "a waiter visited the library where Grandpa was reading.
"Why indeed?" grandpa put down his reading glasses and turned to his servant.
"Mr Alan ... His legs are like limps."
Hearing this, Grandfather immediately moved from his place to meet Alan. He was worried about the information he had just heard.
Grandpa saw Irene enter the house while looking at Alan. Instead of feeling worried, grandfather smiled broadly. He felt the two were getting closer.