Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 168
Timothy was a little surprised to hear Irene's request. However, he has been instructed by Hamish that whatever Irene asks must be sought to be fulfilled.
"Oh, of course, Miss. This is your company. If you really need the money, I'll get it for you" Timothy replied kindly.
Though Irene only prank asking, it turns out her will can be fulfilled by Tim. He's come all the way there, not a champion, at least he can bring his money back to help the orphanage.
"How about I call the finance director directly, Miss? You can talk to him yourself," Timothy said, offering help if Irene couldn't believe it.
"Ah, no need, just you take care of it. I believe in you guys" Irene said.
"Good, Miss. I'll send it to your account number right away" Timothy said.
Irene closed her mouth. He did not want to be caught if in fact he was excited because he could get money easily from a company that was suddenly known as his own.
"Sister Hamish is the best" he murmured.
"Ah, yes. Then, where is Hamish actually?" tanyakanya.
Timothy seemed to think before answering that question. "Mr Hamish has affairs abroad, Miss," he replied.
"Yes, I know. But, exactly where?" his insistence.
"Sorry, Miss. I can't say it."
As Irene expected, it would not be easy to know the whereabouts of her cousin. He hopes Hamish is not involved in anything dangerous.
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Irene woke up from her bed while stretching her body. He felt very sleepy last night upon his return from abroad. Tiredness during the trip pays off with a good night's sleep.
As usual, Irene did her morning routine by taking a shower and then smearing her disguise and then going down to eat.
Irene woke up late and didn't have time for breakfast. Waiting for the lunch menu to be done by the chef will take a long time. He felt impatient and finally chose to cook his own instant kie in the kitchen inside.
The man was still walking with a slight limp due to the accident that occurred during the race a few days ago.
"You must have just woken up" guess Alan. He walked over to Irene and sat in the dining room chair.
Irene only smiled broadly at Alan's guess.
"You must be very tired of traveling far from the village, yes ...."
Alan does know Irene is back in her village.
"Sister Alan is still limping so why not take a break? Why force yourself to come to the office?" ask Irene.
"There's an impromptu shareholder meeting. I don't want to have to come" Alan replied.
Irene brought her bowl of noodles. He wanted to eat it himself, but it seemed like Alan also wanted his homemade noodles. "Sir Alan wants to?" ask Irene.
"Byeah" answered Alan.
Forced Irene to hand over her homemade noodle bowl to Alan. "Then, I want to make another one" Irene said.
"No, we'll eat together. If it's less, you just make a new one" Alan asked.
Irene according. He sat down next to Alan. They scoop the noodles out of the same bowl.
"How's the show, brother? What's fun?" ask Irene.
"Well, if you say it's fun, it's not. You'll know for yourself I'm coming home limping like this" Alan said. "But, it's nice to be able to participate there even if it's not a champion."
Irene sighed. He recalled the annoying moment yesterday. He failed to defend the title because someone tried to sabotage Alan's car.