We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1247
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 1247

“Ren, could you pass the salad to Sopluic? She can’t get that far,” Charlotte reminded her son to be a little more proactive in these

things.

Ren put down the fork and grabbed the salad bowl. Then, he placed it in front of Sophie and said, “Here you go, Miss Liamson.”

Charlotte almost rolled her eyes. You can at least put ssalad on your plate.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

On the contrary, Sophie was certainly disappointed. She expected Ren to serve her a portion of the salad, but he gave her the

whole plate. He could have been gentlemanly, but he wasn’t romantic,At that point, Ren put down his utensils and said to his

parents, “Excuse me, but | must go back to work.”

“Maybe you can take Sophie. It's always good to have company, no matter how short the journey is,” Charlotte interjected.

“| really appreciate it, Ren,” Sophie chimed in before she could decline.

He nodded. “Very good. Cwith me, then.”

Sophie's eyes lit up instantly. | was excited to be in the scar as him. It would be the perfect setting for them to meet. She had

planned everything because she intended to hold his hand and tell him clearly that she liked him. This was his tto shine. And

he wouldn't let it slip through his fingers.

They strolled under the night sky to the garage next to the garden where four black limousines were parked. Elijah cto them

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

and respectfully greeted Ren, “Mr. Husson.”

“Elijah, did you mention earlier that you have something important to report?” asked Ren as he stared at his assistant.

Elijah initially frowned, but soon understood and nodded as he said, “Yes, that’s right. It's crucial and | need to let you know right

away, or it will beceven more chaotic.”

Well, then. Let's have this discussion in the car, okay?” Ren then looked at Sophic and said, “I'm sorry, Miss Liamson, but it looks

like you'll have to take the other car.”

“1-1 promise you that | will not be a bother.” Sophic made a feeble effort to save his chance to ride in the scar with him.