Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1138

Chapter 1138

Ren fastened his eyes on her while naturally putting his hands on the table for support. As he leaned over slightly, his eyes

darkened somewhat. “Ruka, from now on, don’t callMr. Ren anymore.”

Ruka’s eyes widened slightly. “What should | call you, then?”

“Callwhatever you like, but don’t callMr. Ren. | don't like it.” Ren pushed a bowl of noodles toward her. “CallRen

instead.”

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Ruka was speechless for a moment. “No, | can’t do that. Aunt Scarlet is from the sgeneration as my mom. You're her younger

brother, so | should call you Mr. Ren. If you really dont like that, | can call you Uncle” She insisted on respecting her elders. In

particular, she couldnt address her elders wrongly since it'd be a rude thing to do.

Ren knitted his brows. He replied somewhat sulkily in a peremptory tone of voice that brooked no retort, “In any case, you can only

callRen while staying at my place these days.” He insisted that she call him so since there weren‘t so many rules and

restrictions at his place.

Ruka stopped insisting. Inwardly, she even wanted to smile. Seeing that the man had cooked dinner for her, she curled her lips into

a smile, saying, “Okay. I'll call you Ren then, alright?”

When Ren saw how obedient she looked, his brow finally cleared. As he was in a good mood, he pulled out his chair and sat down

next to her.

Ruka hurriedly handed him his fork and spoon. After eating a few bites of the noodles, she asked him, “You kept sending me

presents by post earlier. Why didn’t you tellabout it so that | can thank you for it?”

Ren was startled for a moment. Then, he figured that his assistant must've let it slip and told her about it. “Do you like the gifts?”

he asked with a squint.

“Yeah, | do,” Ruka said before flashing the necklace she was wearing. “Look, I'm wearing it.”

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Ren curled his lips into an attractive smile as a dimple appeared in one of his cheeks.

If he laughs heartily, his dimples will definitely be even more good-looking, thought Ruka as she looked forward to him laughing.

They then ate dinner in silence

Ruka finished half of the soup since it was too yummy. Not only that, but she was stuffed after eating seven slices of the grilled

steak. “Letclear the table.” She

hurriedly stood up to clear the table when Ren put down his fork and spoon.

Ren grabbed her hand that was holding the bowl to stop her. “Letdo it. You should go to sleep.”