Chapter 1068 “Oh gosh! Where did she go? Callie! Callie, where are you?” Ruka was on tenterhooks.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt's Mr. Rens cat. What am | going to do if Callie’s gone missing? She hurriedly closed the door and headed downstairs to ask a maid, “Has anyone gone into the study room?” “Miss, what's wrong?” “The cat that | left in the room is missing,” explained Ruka in distress.
The maid contemplated while muttering, “I wonder if Maya went to the study room for cleaning.” Then, she told Ruka, “Ill ask her. She's cleaning the garden right now.” “Okay. Please do.” Ruka nodded, but doom had dawned upon her.
After a while, the maid by the nof Layla returned with an anxious expression. “Maya said she did clean the study room, but she didn't see a cat. It must‘ve run away.” Ruka turned to look at the direction of the study room as she was getting restless. In fact, she was more worried about losing the kitty. If she failed to find it, she would be done for “Layla, please ask everyone to stop working and look for the cat with me. She's a white Ragdoll and her nis Callie.” She decided to ask everyone to help search for the cat.
“Okay. I'll tell them right away.” After the maid left to inform the others, Ruka started her search in the spacious yard. Though the yard was enclosed by walls and iron fences, she figured it would be easy peasy for the kitty to slip through those fences and leave the place.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Callie, where are you?” Ruka’s figure weaved through every corner of the garden without missing any potential hiding spots.
Meanwhile, the maids were on the move as they commenced a blanket search throughout the area. Leaving the search duty within the residence to the maids, Ruka left the yard to check on the bushes outside.
There was an artificial garden outside of Husson Residence, where lush shrubs covered most of the area. In order to find the kitty, Ruka couldnt care less about it and she just slid into every crevice she found.
Suddenly, she hissed when a sharp branch slit her hand, but she was not bothered by the pain at all. After taking a look at the wound, which barely bled, she marched forward.
The branches ruffled her tresses into a mess and there were many leaves and grasses on her. It was as though she had been rolling around in the bushes a few times.
At this inoment, a black premium car was driven into the yard. Then, a bodyguard got out of the car first before opening the door of the back seat.