Startled, Ruka looked at him while feeling extremely flattered. He’s oozing gentleness from every pore, but why do I still sense a dominating aura?
It’s as if I’ll make him look bad if I refuse to get into the car. In the end, such pressure of being forced caused her to bend down and get into his car reluctantly.
The instant the car door closed, her heart shuddered, and her breathing became tense, as though she had been abducted into the car. That’s right-I’m abducted by this guy’s commanding presence, his power, and his seniority. If it were another man, I’d definitely fight to the end and refuse to get into the car no matter what.
Ren then got into the car from the other side. When he got into the car, he looked sideways to study the young lady’s expression. She was pouting her lips
slightly with a hint of displeasure. The bodyguard started the car.
Seeing the streetlights and the trees flashing past the car window, Ruka involuntarily relaxed. In reality, she wasn’t that averse to going to his place, which was large and comfortable. She knew what she was afraid of, but she couldn’t pour it out.
20 minutes later, they arrived at Ren’s villa. After they arrived, the bodyguards drove off-not to leave but to go on duty.
Ruka entered the living room to see her suitcase beside the couch. She couldn’t help but let out a sigh. Am I gonna be staying at his place no matter what?
Ren said to her, “Do you still like the room last night? If you do, then stay in that guest room.”
“Uh-huh! I like it.” Ruka nodded.
Ren lifted her suitcase and went upstairs. Stunned, Ruka hurriedly said, “Let me carry it, Mr. Ren.”
However, the man carried her suitcase upstairs effortlessly.
Ruka followed him all the way to her guest room from behind.
Ren put down the suitcase and surveyed. the room as if to see if the room lacked anything. Ruka said behind him. “Mr. Ren, I don’t lack anything. You should go and get some rest.”
Ren looked back and asked, “Have you had dinner?”
Only then did Ruka realize that she never had time to eat after being locked in the library for such a long time. I’m okay with skipping dinner, though. “No, I haven’t, but I’m not hungry,’ she replied.
“Come downstairs for dinner later,” the man said before leaving.
Ruka was dumbfounded. Is he gonna make dinner for me? Hearing the door close, she still felt somewhat unsettled. She opened her suitcase and unpacked her clothes. The servant had packed up all her clothes, and she hung them up in the wardrobe before letting out an involuntary sigh. Seems like I’m really gonna be staying here..
After unpacking her luggage, she sat down for a while before going to the bathroom to look at herself in the mirror. Her oval face looked fair and plain with no makeup on it.
She had always been dissatisfied with her looks. She was going to turn 24 years old, but she still looked naive and ignorant, as though she had gotten old over these years for nothing. She fretted about this, so she always dressed older than her age on purpose..
When she came downstairs, she smelled something appetizing-not the rich aroma of cooked food, but the sweet and pure aroma of spring onions. Involuntarily, she turned her eyes toward the kitchen, only to see Ren cooking noodles in the open kitchen while wearing a black sweater with the sleeves rolled up.
In an instant, she found herself unable to tear her eyes away from the scene. The graceful and noble qualities he had about him were apparent even when he was doing something as trifling. as cooking noodles.
