Women Owned by 5 Young Masters

Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 169


Irene was getting ready to go to college. He checked his college equipment before leaving. A call came in from Ron.


"Why is this early in the morning she called me?" Irene Mumbled.


He immediately picked up the phone. "Hello, Ron, why?" tanyakanya.


"Miss, I've been getting information about who was the driver of the accident at that time."


Irene was surprised to hear that. After a week had passed, there finally began to be a bright spot. "Who is that, Ron?" tanyanya.


"Sir Alex, Miss."


"What!?" Irene to use a high tone so much disbelief. Where could Alex do something so dangerous and could make someone lose their life.


"Sir Alex participated in the race, Miss. He had ordered people to sabotage the vehicle Mr. Alan was wearing. I found out from the phone conversation of the perpetrator that I managed to hack. That's Mr. Alan's main target."


Irene still couldn't believe it. Alex in his eyes was still a good man. He was the first to greet his presence with sincerity.


Irene was sitting limp in bed thinking about Alex's actions that were out of bounds. Indeed, grandfather is quite annoying because it distinguishes Alex with other grandchildren. However, Alex should not have gone that far. Moreover, his four brothers loved him, as well as Alan.


"You must be careful, Miss. Maybe Mr. Alex has now turned into a dangerous person," said Ron reminded.


Irene hung up the phone limply. He picked up his bag and prepared to go downstairs. In the dining room already gathered grandfather, Alan, and Ares. Alfa and Arvy as usual are busy with their work.


"Eat, Ren. I made you some toast," said Alan, offering him a plate of bread.


"Thank you, sister," Irene replied.


The first bite Irene did made her widen her eyes. He chews on Alan's bread while enjoying the taste. He turned to look at Alan with a look of wonder.


"Yes, Brother. Nice," Irene replied. He was surprised Alan could give the taste of toast that fit and taste. For a long time he had not had breakfast toast with such good taste.


"Who's Irene leaving with today?" ask Grandpa.


"With me, Cake" said Ares.


"Oh, with Ares, huh? Then, Alan, you'll drive Grandpa to the office! You're the one driving!" grandpa's orders.


"Okay, Cake" replied Alan.


"Ares, are you still active in the basketball club?" ask Grandpa.


Ares glanced at Irene. He hoped Irene could defend him this time. He is still actively pursuing his hobby on campus. "Still, Cake. But it's very rare" he said.


"From today you're out of the basketball club!" command grandfather to relax while enjoying his breakfast.


Ares gulped. He could not give up one of his favorite hobbies. "I can divide my time well, Kek ...." He tried to keep his favorite.


"No one can divide his time, Ares. Successful people are people who focus. For example, your brother, he could be as good as now for daring to give up his interest in the world of marriage."


Alan though praised did not like the words of grandfather too much. In fact, sometimes he misses the times when he was still a chef and worked to raise his own restaurant with pleasure. Being the president of the Narendra Group is time-consuming.


"You're an adult, Ares. Start focusing on the family business. You have to help Alan. Enough already Grandpa lost Arvy and Alfa."


"Yes, Cake" Ares replied half-heartedly.