Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 91: Sleeping in Alan's Office
Irene was seen drowning as she got off the taxi. After activities on campus, he is asked to come to the company by Ares to submit documents to Alan. He was quite upset too because Ares who was supposed to drive himself home today instead went for his personal business. He was forced into a taxi and taken to the company.
Although he worked there, it seems that no one recognized him. He who already knew where the room was located Alan immediately took the elevator to the top floor.
Today he felt very tired. At the campus he had followed the archery exculpation while riding a fairly draining energy. When it was time to go home, he instead forced Ares to do one job.
"Eh uh uh ... You're a new employee, right?" someone suddenly came with quick steps toward Irene.
Irene looked to her right and left, there was no one there. That is, the person in question is definitely himself.
"Take this into the President's room, yes! Be careful, if it spills, you will be fired immediately!" the woman said, handing over the tray of food to Irene.
Without being able to give the pengrlasan first, Irene was left with the food. He looked at himself, his performance today was indeed wearing a formal shirt and pants. Maybe the employee thinks of him as one of the employees there.
"ah! Everywhere the waiter always thinks that dress up like this" Irene murmured.
Despite being upset, Irene still did what the woman had told her to do. Carefully, he carried a tray containing delicious food that was still hot. The reviews for a boss in the office are of course very special. Even the smell is very appetizing.
Arriving in Alan's room, it turned out that there was no one there. Irene placed the tray of food in the small kitchen table area there. Meanwhile, the documents Ares gave him he put on Alan's desk.
When he was about to sit on the sofa, the smell of the delicacy of the food again tempted him. He really could not let the food idle. As it moved on its own, it turned towards the kitchen approaching the food for Alan.
"Ah, I want to eat it ... Alan doesn't know when it will come. At least I won't get angry if I eat." Irene spoke to herself.
"If you get scolded just apologize, right ... Hehe."
Without thinking any more, Irene immediately sat facing the food in front of her. He was excited when he lifted the spoon and smelled the aroma coming from the food.
When one mouthful of delicious food filled his mouth, he seemed to float. One mouthful won't satisfy him. Irene continued to scoop up Alan's food until it finally ran out of sight.
"G ... Satisfied ...," said Irene satisfied.
He switched to a padded Alan work chair and could be rotated 360 degrees. If there is an employee who is the most courageous to use the presidential room at will, then that person is Irene. He sat there imagining his position as boss.
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Alan had just returned to his room after a meeting. He was surprised to see Irene sleeping in her chair quietly. He glanced around, there was a former dining area in the kitchen area. Alan could only shake with the woman's behavior.
Slowly he approached the sleeping woman in his chair. He pulled out a chair he had placed next to Irene's. His eyes kept on the woman. Even he put his head on the table until his head was faced with Irene's head.
He kept looking at Irene whose eyes were still closed. The longer he continued to erode the distance with Irene. He wanted to know why the woman's face was so eye-catching.
Irene opened her eyes. The first thing he saw upon waking up was Alan's face. He blinked several times to make sure he was still dreaming or not. Alan looked to smile at him.
"Geez!" exciting Irene. His astonished reflex was late when he realized that the man before him was really Alan.
Alan chuckled at Irene's response. "Is your sleep good?" ask Alan. "The food must be delicious, yes, until you are full and asleep," he said. The food was actually ordered through a staff who wanted him to eat after the meeting. Thanks to Irene, he didn't eat it.
"Sir Alan was late until I fell asleep," Irene could only grin at the horse.
"Kok you came here? Want what? Not because I knew I'd get good food today, right?" Alan is still insinuating.
"It's because of Ares, brother! Said he wanted to play so he asked me to hand over the documents for Alan's sister."
Alan sighed. "The boy really is!" mum's upset. Ares should be able to focus on taking care of the work. However, maybe because of his age is still young, so sometimes he likes to be alone. As of today, he assigned Irene to replace him.
"You don't want to go home?" ask Alan.
Irene was astonished. Not usually Alan intends to shoo her out subtly. "Why indeed?" tanyakanya.
"It's okay. After this, I was busy. I'll have a meeting online with one of the translators. I can't keep you company" Alan said.
Irene straightened her eyes. His tugging felt choked as well. He looked towards the wall clock. Sure enough, her schedule of giving foreign language courses to Alan was about to begin. He completely forgot about it.
'Basic fool Alenta, ' he murmured in self-blame.
"Em, then, I say yes, brother! I want to hurry home and rest!" irene.
"Yes, be careful on the road." this time it was Alan's turn to be astonished to see Irene hastily leave. "He's really up or not, huh? Fear of falling asleep on the road again" muttered Alan.
Irene immediately ordered a taxi and told the driver to drive her to Narendra's residence by speeding. He does not want to be late with a mutually agreed schedule. Moreover, the time left is about 30 minutes.
"Thank you, sir!" Irene said while giving money to the taxi driver. He immediately ran into the Narendra family home with a very hasty step. Even some of the servants who greeted him did not heed. Irene took the elevator to the floor of her room. He felt a little relieved after getting into the room.
Still with the still unstable roar of breath, Irene took a laptop trap that she would use to get in touch with Alan. Fortunately there were still a few minutes for Irene to make preparations. It should not be detected so that it cannot be tracked.
"Huh! I managed to login first," Irene said relieved when she saw Alan had not activated the application feature.