The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

'Target Locked On'

Alveena just found a perfect target for this challenge. And she was glad that he was the lucky guy for tonight.

"Hey, why are you smiling like a fool? Have you found the most handsome man in this club?" Erica asked Alveena, following her line of sight.

Selena did the same. Both her friends gasped the moment their eyes found Andrew sitting on the bar counter. Indeed, he was gorgeous. He stood up among the men present in the club tonight.

Alveena raised her eyebrow the moment she noticed the kind of look her friends were giving Andrew. They looked like leopards that were ready to pounce on their prey.

Since she was sitting in the middle of Erica and Selena, Alveena covered their eyes using both hands at the same time.

"Hey girls, that man is off-limits. He's mine. He is my target and my prey. Find someone else," Alveena declared to them.

"Possessive much, sissy? You don't even know him yet," Erica said, removing Alveena's hand that was covering her eyes.

Alveena flashed her beautiful wicked smile after hearing that. 'Haha, that's what you think. If you just know. I already talked to him several times. I'm very familiar with him. In fact, I also saved his life.'

"Alright, if your charm won't work on him then Erica and I can try to hit on him," Selena said enthusiastically, provoking Alveena more.

"You wish, Sissy! He. Is. Mine. Period!" Alveena insisted.

Erica and Selena just looked at her helplessly. The two women had no choice but to give up the idea of flirting with Andrew since Alveena forbade them to do so.

Selena: "Ok, Sissy. Good luck."

Erica: "Do your best! Go and get that guy here. Invite him to join us."

Alveena winked at them, giving them a satisfied smile. She fixed her hair first and retouched her makeup.

"How do I look?" She asked her friends.

Erica and Selena glanced at her, eyeing her for several seconds.

Erica: "Beautiful and seductive as always."

Selena: "You look hot with your wet look."

The two girls giggled after saying that. They said that since Alveena's upper sleeveless white top was soaked with sweats, making her black lace bralette underneath to be visible. Her beautiful assets could be seen through that thin fabric.

After getting the compliment from her friends, Alveena took a deep breath and stood up to approach Andrew.

Meanwhile, Andrew was engrossed with drinking his beer. Hannah and Andrew hadn't talked yet until now. He felt lonely and empty just staying at his penthouse. So he decided to go out and hang out alone in that club.

This was the club where Andrew and Liam met. He preferred to go here, instead of going to the club owned by his friend Alex. 

He was not in the mood to hang out with his two cousins, Mark and Daniel. He was still upset with them for targeting Lillie and making her sad during the family gathering.

Andrew was playing with his glass of beer in his hand when someone approached him from behind. He jolted from the shock because someone smacked his back hard.

He turned around only to see Alveena who was wearing her signature vibrant smile. He was surprised to see her tonight.

"Hey, Mr. Drunky! You are here. Are you planning to get drunk again?" Alveena cheerfully greeted him. She sat down on the vacant chair beside Andrew. 

Andrew didn't know whether he should be glad to see her or not. She was being noisy and talkative again. And here she was calling him 'Mr. Drunky!'.

"What are you doing here?" Andrew asked Alveena, frowning in annoyance.

Alveena giggled after seeing his annoyed expression. "Hey, why are you looking at me like that? And why are you asking me that? Are you the only one who has the right to come to places like this?"

Andrew squinted his eyes at her. He didn't know why but this girl had the power to annoy him easily. 

He just shook his head helplessly before averting his gaze back to his glass of beer. Then he raised his glass to drink his beer.

Alveena nudged his shoulder, leaning closer to him and whispering something.

"Mr. Drunky, my friends bet me that I wouldn't be able to start a conversation and invite the most handsome guy in this club. Want to buy some drinks with their money?"

*Cough* *Cough*

Andrew choked on his beer after hearing Alveena's last remarks. Alveena giggled, patting his back.

"Hey, easy! Just drink slowly."

Andrew glanced back at her. The disbelief was written all over his face.

'Did she just say the most handsome guy in this club? Seriously, is she trying to…'

"Are you…" He wanted to ask her but he was hesitating to complete his sentence.

"Me, what?" Alveena asked him curiously.

"Are you hitting on me?" Andrew finally said it, having a very serious expression on his face.

Alveena let out soft giggles once more. Then she bobbed her head frantically as a response.

"Yes, I am. If I don't then my friends will try to hit on you." Alveena answered him matter-of-factly.

"So Mr. Handsome, please come and drink with me. Help me win this bet. Let's use my friends' money for our drinks!" Alveena said, convincing and inviting Andrew.

"No. I won't. I came here to be alone. Why should I come with you? Besides, I have money to buy my own drinks." Andrew blatantly rejected her invitation.

Alveena pouted after hearing that. "Please, Mr. Handsome. Just this once. Please help me out. Or else, my friends will also bother you. Still, you won't enjoy your time being alone!" Alveena gave him a cute puppy-eyed look.

"Come with me, Please," Alveena asked him again.

"No! I said No. Find someone else. Don't bother me." Andrew said firmly.

"Eh? How can I find someone else? The rule says the most handsome guy in the club. In my eyes, you're the most handsome guy here!" Alveena insisted, emphasizing her last sentence.

Andrew: "..."