239 Doesnt want to have breakfas (2/2)

The question did not need to be answered by him or anyone else. It was obvious. Without even trying he owned her heart. Was it because of his kindness? Was it because he does not mind eating her mom's weird cooking? Was it because of his handsomeness? She did not know. All she knew that it was so sudden and before she knew it, he declared them a couple and he looked so happy when he said it. Love was blind, truly blind, and she was still young and naïve that time thinking they could face any obstacle for their love.

She closed her eyes and let the tears escaping. Her hand pounded hard against her chest, against her heart. Why was it so painful there? She turned and curled herself, crying.

Three more hours before the rehearsal and she was crying her heart out in bed.

Irene stood in front of the lift, narrowing her eyes. She knew Ryn stopped at this floor. She saw the number of the floor where the lift stopped before she entered the next lift. No one else was in the lift but Ryn, she was sure. But where was that woman? That liar? When she got out of the lift, there was no one there in front of any doors. Irene crossed her arms angrily. This was unacceptable. How could that liar managed to stay in this hotel? This was a six-star hotel! A room for a night, even for the smallest room, was expensive. That woman should not be able to pay for it. She was a nobody.

She stayed there for another fifteen minutes and only left when a couple stumbled out of the lift and looked at her weirdly for blocking the way. Irene cleared her throat, forced a smile and returned into the lift to go back to the restaurant, only to be blocked by a waiter who asked for her card.

Irene narrowed her eyes angrily at the waiter. She told the man her family was inside but the waiter did not let her come in unless she gave him her voucher or pay for the entrance. She gripped her hands angrily. She did use her voucher to enter with her family and she could no longer use it again. She quickly called for her brother to come to settle this.

Her brother, already confused with his sister's sudden leaving, was even more confused when he received the message and went to meet them at the entrance. He listened to Irene who was blaming the waiter for his incompetence by blocking her way. Then, he listened to the waiter who told him the rule of the entrance rather firmly, did not even care who these two people were. Rules were rules and must be followed.

Irene was shaking in anger seeing how stubborn the waiter was. He did not even respect her! Was he looking down on her?

”Big brother!” she looked at her brother, pointing at the waiter with her shaking hand.

Her brother sighed heavily. Irene was so spoiled. She did not realize how people see her attitude when she was throwing tantrum. She thought that by being the youngest and the princess in the family, everyone must give way to her, regardless of how those people think. She must have whatever she wanted and nothing could stop her. His face reddened a bit when he heard whispers from other people who were watching them. It was hard to be avoided when Irene was making a scene right now without any care.

”Irene,” he hissed but his sister was too angry to even hear the admonish in his voice.

The waiter looked at them with a poker face. He was after all following the rule. If he let this crazy woman entering the premise without a proper voucher, he would need to allow other people who had no voucher to enter as well.

”I'm sorry. Let me pay for her entrance,” he took out his credit card and handed it to the waiter.

”Big brother!” Irene gasped but the two men ignored her. Her body shook and she turned to storm away.

”Irene, aren't you eating your breakfast?” her brother called but was ignored. He could only sigh. He looked at the waiter when the waiter handed the card without processing.

”I think she doesn't want to have her breakfast anymore,” the waiter commented dryly.

”I'm sorry again,” the brother apologized with a sheepish smile. He then returned to his family who was still having breakfast, his cheeks reddened when he noticed some diners were looking at him and whispering to each other.

This Irene needed to be disciplined so much but none of them dared to even raise their voice at her. She grew up with so much pampering she did not care about other people's feeling. He sighed again, wishing he did not pamper her this much when she was young.