Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 25: Sovia's Revenge
Sovia clenched her hands. It was very clear that the image on his face that was not happy to see Irene held by Merlin stood in the middle of the stage and was greeted by a standing ovation from the visitors. The main spot should be his. He was supposed to be the prima donna that night.
His feelings are very upset. He wondered why people were flattering the appearance of the charred-skinned woman. There was nothing interesting compared to him. Everything he did to bring down that ugly guy always failed.
"Thank you, thanks to you I got a lot of praise tonight" Irene said as they returned to the dressing room. He is looking forward to the moment when Sovia will regret her own actions. Irene was not the type of person who would give up when anyone tried to take her down. If he could, he would do something that would turn things around like this.
Irene felt very satisfied seeing the anger that Sovia's face showed her. "What's it like to be knocked out of where you're supposed to be? Was fun?"
Sovia laughed a little. He did not expect that ugly person would dare to make fun of him. "It's like you're not as stupid as I imagined you to be" he said.
Sovia had thought that Irene was a village woman who was easy to attack mentally. Several times he met her, he understood that he should be more careful to face the woman. Irene was very smart and brave. Although from his appearance so deceptive, looks helpless, he was able to repay the actions of others he did not like.
"You think I'm stupid?"
"Yes .. yesterday I thought you were stupid. Now, I know that you're a cunning, manipulative person."
"Hahaha .. are you talking about yourself?"
"Don't feel happy. People don't always win. I'm not gonna make your life quiet."
Irene only smiled hearing the threat from Sovia. Since the beginning of the meeting the woman had indeed put envy on him.
"Irene ...."
"Yes, Brother." Irene answered a call from Alfa who would take her home. Before leaving, he briefly gave a mocking smile towards Sovia.
Sovia was getting upset. He did not accept being defeated by a woman who did not deserve to compete with him at all. Irene really had to teach her a lesson so that she could no longer lift her face when faced with him.
"Sovia, there's Alan outside" said one of Sovia's friends.
Sovia's face was cheerful again. He was so happy that Alan had followed him there. With spirit Sovia walked quickly over to Alan who had been waiting for him in front.
"Darling ...." Sovia immediately gave a hug as she looked at the tall handsome man. Viewed from various angles, Alan still looks handsome.
"The trick's done?" ask Alan.
"It's .. thank you, come to pick me up when you're busy." Sovia holds Alan's arm affectionately while leaning her head.
"I heard Alfa also came with Irene. Are they still here?"
Sovia's face turned sullen. He doesn't like Alan talking about Irene. "It seems but they're home. We're also going home now, yeah!" take Sovia while switching the conversation.
"When do we have a vacation together? Why are we so busy working together like this? I miss our old days."
"I've offered you a vacation back then, but he says you can't because the schedule is tight." Alan still tried to focus on the steering wheel even though the existence of Sovia was quite difficult for him to concentrate.
"You are also more concerned with that ugly woman! Though I purposely vacated the schedule to be with you, but you chose to be with her." Sovia blurted her lips. "All because of him."
"We didn't tell me first. I've already agreed to look after Irene."
"Yes, yes .. You will not be blamed. I was never a priority for you."
Alan was slightly disturbed by the protest that Sovia uttered. "If you're not a priority, there's no way I'm coming to pick you up tonight. Every time you ask for money, I always give it. Does that still lack evidence that you're the most important person?"
What Alan said is true. Alan is indeed a royal man, however much Sovia asks will definitely be sent directly without having Alan know for what money Sovia asks.
"I'm sorry, honey. Maybe I'm just jealous of Irene's presence in your house."
Alan smiled a smile. "Are you really jealous of her?" It was unbelievable that a Sovia could feel inferior to an ordinary woman like Irene.
"Don't underestimate her looks, Alan. I'm sure there's something he's hiding. Come to think of it using logic, there's no way a woman like her could fit into your family if she didn't do something."
Alan scrunched his forehead. "Something? What has he done?" According to Alan, Irene who was at his house was mediocre. She is a woman with subpar looks, yet does have the confidence that makes her look attractive.
"Yes .. I don't know either. It's possible that he's using mystical means, doing spells or hypnotism so you can take it."
"Hahaha .. You are there. Where there is such a thing happening in the present age." Alan only laughed at Sovia's very nonsensical words.
"There are still many things like that happening in this country. People wear lots of them too." Sovia tried to defend her opinion.
"If he wears a stack, maybe the five of us are already scrambling to have him. However, the five of us fought each other so as not to be chosen as Irene's partner."
Sovia. "Considerate. I'm afraid you'll be the one who's asked to be his companion. You're the oldest child, the first child of the Narendra family. If the purpose of the matchmaking, usually the proposed is the first child. Then, I how about you get married to her?"
"Mahaha ...." Alan scrunched his forehead. Just imagine he could not afford to be with Irene. He was just according to what his grandfather asked him to make the business that had just begun to bear sweet fruit in his hands, not destroyed by the grandfather. However, he also objected to being forced to marry Irene.
"My grandfather said, it's just an arranged marriage. If in the end there is nothing suitable, then it will not be forced," said Alan although he himself was not so sure of his own words.
"Thank God then, baby. I'm really scared of losing you." Sovia tightened her embrace.
The car they were riding on continued to drive across the congested streets of the capital but did not get stuck. The lights of the street that light up add to the beautiful impression of the city atmosphere. It was as if they were going through a romantic journey that is common in romance movies.