Chapter 70 Hanserheart's Mate

The right and left sides were full of journalists, the flickering splash of shooting lights dazzled the eyes.

"Darius."

Ahio smiled faintly to welcome Lian, the owner of the largest hotel business.

"Hello, Ahio."

"Hello."

Ahio saw Darius go to greet someone. 'He didn't invite me!?'

"You'd better not come. The person Darius met was the strongest person from America was known to be cruel this was his first time going to appear."

Ahio was thinking. 'Ell...?'

A bodyguard whispered to Lian. Ahio was left sitting alone at a luxurious table.

'In the end, I'm alone.'

DEGH.

Right in front of Ahio, Lian was sitting side by side, the woman was holding Darius' arm.

'The journalists saw we come together!'

Ahio's fingers clenched into fists, squeezing a dress.

"Hello, sweetheart."

Ahio turned to the side found Fathur smiling meaningfully.

"Hello," said Ahio. Smiling faintly. Relaxed, calm, elegant, Ahio took the cream pie delivered by the waiter.

"Thank You."

The waiter bowed respectfully.

Fathur watched all of Ahio's movements.

"You're not with Darius, even though you two came, together." Fathur took the same menu as Ahio.

"No." Ahio was busy eating cake.

"Why?"

The voice of the event MC echoed in the wide space, Ahio smiled faintly. 'Good, I don't need to bother answering.'

Fathur turned his head deliberately to look at Ahio intensely, harshly, and on target. A kind of predatory gaze looking at prey.

Ahio is indifferent.

At a table not far away, Darius' jaw tightened.

"To enliven the event, interesting to watch a guest sing. Last year was very lively, the stage reverberated with the sound of gold. Please tell me who wants to cast its golden vote."

Ahio raised her hand gracefully. Many pairs of eyes looked at Ahio. Various expressions appeared, some started to look strange, sharp, confused, some even sneered.

Among the various Bad Expression, some were amazed at Ahio's sudden courage.

Darius almost kicked the table if he hadn't seen Ahio striding confidently, her awkward and nervous aura gone.

Along Way, the GIRL became the center of attention. Darius is angry, Lian is curious, Fathur is excited, and in a remote corner, Jarvas is happy.

Ahio set foot on the magnificent stage. GIRL came forward whispering something sending an immediate effect on Darius, his gaze getting sharper.

Lian turned around. 'He is angry.'

At the table left by Ahio, Fathur smiled crookedly. 'She's going to embarrass self?'

Ahio stood in the middle of the stage taking a deep breath.

"Baby, you and me are a twisted fantasy."

"Buckle up and take a seat, hold on tight."

The boisterous voices of collectors, business people, and all levels of rich people accompanied Ahio's singing.

Various strange looks in the negative elements disappeared. Disappeared swept away by the blowing wind.

Closed room.

However, just as Ahio finished singing intro the song, a gentle breeze came bringing a calming cool element.

A smile appeared on Ahio's lips. 'I'm pretty confident.'

Ahio finished one song, was received enthusiastic applause from end to end.

"Wow, big eater!" Fathur shouted.

'He's weird.'

From the outside, Ahio smiled. Inside she breathed a sigh. Full of gratitude for having succeeded in showing best version.

"Thank you very much."

Ahio got off the stage. Every one swinging step, many pairs of eyes followed as if they wanted to see another 'magical' thing that Ahio had created.

"Your voice is good."

"Thank You."

Ahio bowed her head and accepted Fathur's welcome pulling out a chair for her like a gentleman.

'Unlucky.' Darius got up, his goal was to approach Ahio followed by Lian walking side by side with the owner of America's largest casino and an investor.

"That person is Hanserheart's mate." He whispered something.

Lian glanced through. "Correct."

"It's a shame, even though you two are suitable."

Lian's eyes narrowed sharply. "Darius is still Darius, nothing has changed."

A low chuckle disturbed Lian but she ignored it.

"Ahio."

The summoned person looked up at Darius, providing a seat which was welcomed. Darius looked at Fathur. "Welcome, Mr. Levos."

Fathur accepted Darius' helping hand. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Hanserheart."

Darius put more pressure on the link connecting the two hands of them. Fathur did not want to give in was welcomed the feud.

"Gentlemen, let's enjoy dinner."

Lian followed and sat next to Ahio, to the woman's right Darius radiated a dark aura. Ahio and Lian's position is flanked by Darius and Ell.

Ahio stared at the Alaskan crab and large shrimp, of the many dishes, that was the one that attracted Ahio's attention the most. On the table is a selection of specialty forks, spoons, and knives.

'Strange fork shape.'

Glup.

'I prefer to eat seafood with my hands.'

Ahio saw people using forks.

'This should be almost the same as a normal fork.'

Ahio looked confused the moment Fathur gave her peeled crab meat ready to eat. Darius doesn't want to lose, passing a shrimp meat to Ahio's plate.

'But he also gave prawns to Lian.'

'Am I wrong to be jealous?'

"You must be Darius' 'girlfriend'."

Ahio stared in a daze, somewhat shocked. "Um... yeah."

"Anyone would know, as always the Hanserheart label brooch is beautiful."

Ell noticed the brooch above Ahio's chest. "You look good in it."

"Thank You." Ahio was a little clumsy, fumbling over how to pronounce a sentence. 'I'm like a baby learning to talk.'

"Darius, it's a good thing you dressed up your girlfriend, otherwise I wouldn't have known she wasn't single, what's more, she was alone sitting at a table." Fathur stared at the pouring of a clear, crystal-like drink that Ahio assumed was vodka.

Darius was calm, a charismatic career smile on his lips. "Even though I didn't dress her up, Ahio smells like me."

"Hahaha, some of us like being territorial. I get it." Ell spoke humorously.

'They mean I'm an item?'

'Oh my God, I'm embarrassed.'

Ahio took a piece of crab meat, thanks to some learning from Darius, Ahio ate casually and flexibly.

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