President’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 847 Being Taken Care of

Irvin was accompanied by a couple of other wealthy local boys.

At the sight of Queeny, they all looked amazed by her.

Someone bumped Irvin with an arm and said, “Dude, who’s this pretty girl? I haven’t seen her before,

introduce her to us.”

How could Irvin, who grew up with them, not know what these people were thinking?

He pushed the man away with a wave of his hand. “Go away, stop your bullshit and drink your wine.”

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

“Bro, I heard you invited your sweetheart over today. Could this be her?” someone joked.

At this, Irvin's face went red.

He gave the man a sharp look and said angrily, “What nonsense? Queeny has been a friend of mine

for years, just like you guys. Do not talk nonsense.”

His intention was to keep Queeny from getting angry with the kiddies.

But when they heard that Queeny wasn’t his sweetheart, and they found that Queeny was beautiful and

alone, they assumed she wouldn't have a boyfriend.

So they became more attentive.

“Well, I got it. Like I said, how could you possibly be worthy of such a beautiful woman?”

“Stop it! Irvin's going to get angry if you keeping talking like that.”

“The birthday boy can’t get angry today, or he’ll be laughed at.”

And so they went on with their banter.

Irvin didn't know what to say to them. He felt helpless.

He had to explain to Queeny in a low voice, “Don't you mind them. They're just being mean, but they’re

actually nice people. If someone really tries to mess with you, you can just beat the crap out of him.

Don't worry about me, all right?”

The only reason he dared to speak to her like that was because she was Queeny.

If it were anyone else, Irvin would have to protect her himself.

After all, his friends, though harmless, were playboys, and it wouldn’t be nice if they offended anyone

else.

But Queeny was different. Irvin was well aware of her inner Wolf nature. If these people were wolf

cubs, then Queeny must be the Wolf king, and they were no match for her.

That's why he felt comfortable saying such things to her.

Queeny couldn't help smiling at this.

She nodded her head slightly and said, “It's okay. You don't have to worry about me. Go do what you

need to do.”

At that moment, someone nearby happened to be calling Irvin.

So Irvin walked away quickly.

As soon as Irvin left, these boys gathered around Queeny.

“Hey babe, Irvin says you're his friend. How come we haven't met before? What's your name?”

Queeny glanced at the man and said, “I’m Queeny.”

Her beautiful lips whispered the name, and the man's eyes lit up.

Immediately another person laughed and said, “Are you a native or are you from Ambario?”

Since Queeny's mother was from Ambario, she looked like people from there.

Queeny thought about it and said, “Both, kind of.”

“I see,” said the man. “Part Ambario, right?”

She nodded.

“Come on, Nick, stop asking these stupid questions. What the hell do you care where she's from?

We're here for a drink today. And Queeny, may I have the pleasure of having a drink with you?” said

another boy.

Queeny turned and saw a good-looking young man with delicate features.

She looked down a little and said, “Sorry but I can't drink.”

“It's okay. I know. Irvin just said that. How about we drink wines and you drink water, and we play

games together?”

Queeny knew that Irvin had left her with them because he was afraid that she would be bored in the

lounge alone.

After all, everyone was out playing, and it didn't seem right for her to sit alone in the lounge.

So she simply nodded her head in agreement.

And then they went to the other side to play games.

Over there was the entertainment area. They sat down on a large sofa and began to play a game

called “picking a card”.

The dealer should choose a card, and the person who got it must drink.

Queeny had played this game before, so she was pretty good at it.

She asked the waiter to get a glass of water and put it there. She only lost once in ten games, which

made the men very mad.

By this time, everyone was getting familiar with each other.

Someone started hitting on her. After all, Queeny was beautiful and easy-going, unlike the delicate and

unruly girls around them.

It was natural, therefore, that someone had really begun to fall in love with this wonderful girl.

At the end of the game, she lost the least.

Still, Queeny drank a lot of water.

So she had to go to the bathroom.

She stood up and laughed. “Okay, I'm done. You guys go on playing. I need to go to the bathroom.”

All of them were smart enough to be aware that they would only make her unhappy if they kept Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

pestering her, so they didn’t stop her.

However, there was a boy, who also stood up with her and said with a smile, “You don't know where the

bathroom is, do you? Let me show you there."

Queeny glanced at him, remembering that he had been introduced as the son of a hotel tycoon named

Chivery. They owned the hotel where Irvin was hosting the party today.

Since he was the host, Queeny would not refuse him.

So she just nodded and said, “Thank you.”

He smiled gently and said, “It’s okay. Please come with me.”

Then he went out first.

Queeny followed him all the way out. Because this party was held on the grass, it was a little far from

the bathroom, so there was a long way to get there.

Chivery noticed a slight quirk in the way she walked. Queeny had tried to hide it, but his eyes were

sharp enough to see it.

He gradually slowed down and laughed, “Miss Horton, there's a closet upstairs, and if you're not used

to wearing high heels, I can have someone bring you a pair of flats to match your dress.”

After all, Queeny was tall enough that even flat shoes wouldn't make her look short.

Queeny, however, just smiled.

“There’s no need.”

She paused, then explained to Chivery's puzzled gaze, “It's not the heels. I just had an injury that I

haven't recovered from, so it's just a little bit of its impact.”

Chivery nodded. “Is it better now?”