Young Wife Billionaire Handsome

Young Wife Billionaire Handsome
The IMMT Eps 92


The night has moved up as Livya and Sheril enter one of the city's best night clubs, the stomping music immediately welcomed the beginning of their footing and managed to make Livya amazed because the floor was made of original glass that was very thick.


"Wuaaaaaa nice, beautiful!" Livya swiped the bottom of her shoes.


"Ssttt keep your attitude, you son, your girlfriend is one of the richest heirs in the country, throw away your poor instincts and get used to seeing fancy things! Don't embarrass me for taking you!" Sheril warned. Livya who was next to him seemed to be shaking her lips.


"Look, the gentleman there," pointed at the four classy-looking men talking casually in the VIP seats. "..that's my friends, come on, I'll get you acquainted!" Sheril had almost pulled Livya's hand when the girl pulled away.


"You didn't tell me before we were here to join your boyfriend, you know!"


"Come on, Liv. If I'm honest, you won't want to keep me company, after all, aren't you bored every day just looking at Ryuga's face? we'll find a new atmosphere and acquaintance for you."


"No, no, you're all! it could be bad if Ryu knew. You want us to fight and break up, right?"


"Huss haphazardly! I'm not a lowly woman in such a lowly way huh? Just yummy. Just getting acquainted what's wrong anyway? We've arrived here too" Come on!" Livya had not had time to interrupt Sheril had pulled her arm carrying her body following Sheril's graceful steps towards some men their age who were busy talking to her whether to talk about anything.


"Hi, am I late?" Sheril's cheerful attitude with the blink of an eye was able to divert the four men there. They smiled at the same time and then made a small welcome kiss on the cheek ala noble boy.


One of them who had a slightly shaggy hair glanced at Livya.


"Sher, who is he?" his tan while raising his chin showed Livya's whereabouts, the others turned their heads this time.


"Oh almost forgot, so, guys, I'm not alone this time. Meet me, this is Livya." Sheril embraces Livya as if proud of the girl next to her. "don't be afraid, they're good people really." Sheril's whisper noticed Livya's nervousness.


"Hi, Livya, I'm Thomas." Livya began to greet one by one of them.


"Darius." Words that glazed eyes.


"I'm James."


"Erick. Please sit down." Last one, the most handsome of all. Livya nodded slowly and sat down with Sheril.


"So, who's buying this time?" asked Sheril enthusiastically. Everyone pointed at Erick. Erick laughed a little.


"About? All right, let's spend some of your money!" Sheril raised her glass high after pouring drinks for Livya as well. "To celebrate our 10 years of friendship, let's toast and enjoy tonight!"


"Return!!" Sahut they compact then gulp down their glassed drinks.


After a long argument with Bhatin, Alan ignored all possible risks. Although the life they choose is indeed not going to be separated from the public koars, but Alan still hope that hopefully there is no paparazzi in any form that will outwit to harm later, besides Alan convinced himself he only wanted to say hello, when he was being beaten with a heavy longing and the antidote was in front of the eyes while at safety, Any man would not be able to resist this way.


"You're here too?" Alan gently touched Aletta's shoulder and their eyes immediately collided as Aletta turned her head.


"You?" Aletta didn't seem quite sure who was meeting her.


"Yes, i. You alone?" Alan looked over here and there to make sure.


"Sit down" Aletta touched Alan's arm intending to stop the man's movement. "..I'm on my own."


"I'm with ya?" Alan had already taken a position beside Aletta. "I thought I was going home empty-handed as usual, but it looks like tonight's an exception.." Alan throws a smile, and manages to infect Aletta.


"I told you not to be too picky, I know how many women you're crazy about, master director!" Alan chuckled in response to Aletta's sentence just now.


"I'm waiting for someone.."


"Oh yeah? Enough to make me curious, the problem for many years to know you I did not see any woman who dared to hold your friendly in front of the public, did you hide it all this time?"


"Yes, you could say so.."


"Ah, uh,. It's only right when I introduced you to Aurellie that you didn't continue dating her" Alan thinned his lips.


"I liked it a long time ago,"


"really? It turns out that behind your cold attitude as a director you keep your feelings very deep for someone, then, who's that lucky woman?" Alan stared fixedly at Aletta before he made a sound to answer.


"You hate journalists but now you're them!" accuse Alan. Aletta chuckled realizing her exaggerated attitude.


"really? oh, sorry, director, am I overreacting?"


"No problem, you, where's Dariel? Why are you here alone? I almost thought I was wrong to see this guy.." Alan's question paused Aletta's intention to pour her champagne, but then after confirming her feelings would be fine Aletta continued to pour the wine with a glittering yellow glittering it kegelas, it creates bubbles caused by a mixture of sugar and yeast when the second fermentation process and reacts when it meets carbon dioxide when poured. It was so delicious when it crossed his throat.


"Alan, me and Dariel, are separated" he replied later. Alan's stunned. Trying to find a lie in Aletta's eyes, but the smile that was displayed to her now blew up all that distrust. "I'm not lying. We divorced a few days ago. But it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry. We've been talking very well. Don't strain your face!" Aletta laughed lightly covering her wound, melting the shocked expression on Alan's face alternating with mortality.


"Eh, I remind you, don't pity me." Tell Aletta for sure, turn the atmosphere into a joke. Alan smiled, nodding. He can't lie to himself, after years of secretly falling in love with this new guy's wife Alan is happy with his disgrace. Alan knew he was sinning because his heart was dancing on Aletta's agony. Therefore, as a sympathetic feeling from a friend, Alan ventured to scoop Aletta's body into his arms. Aletta did not seem to refuse even though she was not welcome. But let's just say this for now is already something extraordinary for Alan. He now understood, even wrong feelings can become true if God wills. Hope so.