Chapter 1133
She looked up in the darkness, only to bump her nose against his coincidentally. The instant their breath mingled, she went stiff all
over. Just then, she sensed his breath approaching... He was grabbing the back of her head tenderly and yet domineeringly, as if to
give her strong support or to stop her from avoiding what he was going to do.
Ruka’s brain stopped functioning until the pair of slightly cold, thin lips met hers in the darkness. She felt as though sfireworks
had exploded in her head, blowing her reason away so that only her senses were working as she was enveloped by the enchanting
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the man let out a chuckle in the darkness.
lust then. Elijah’s voice sounded outside. “Mr. Husson... Mr. Husson, are you alright?!” As it turned out. he heard the sound of the
door falling down from afar while looking for someone to unlock it. Therefore, he hurriedly turned back without borrowing the key,
fearing that anything dangerous might have happened to Ren.
When Ruka beard his voice, she instantly stopped clutching the front of Ren’s shirt and pushed him instead.
Only then did the man let go of her. His breathing was heavy in the darkness, and his warm breath brought color to her cheeks as it
brushed against her face. If the lights were on, it'd be obvious that she blushed scarlet.
Elijah quickly rushed in, only to be dumbfounded when he saw what was going on inside by the faint light. Not only was Ren
alright, but he had a young lady’s slim figure hidden in his arms.
No amount of darkness could stop Ren from looking daggers at Elijah. In an instant, Elijah felt a chill run down his spine as if he'd
be assassinated in the next second. “Mr. Husson, I'll get someone to cover and... repair the door.” He made up an excuse,
wanting to leave as soon as possible.
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“Don’t bother. Let's go back!” Ren said before taking the lady beside him out of the
library.
Ruka lowered her head in a seemingly obedient manner. However, when the couple entered the brightly lit corridor, she quickly
pulled her hand out of the man’s grasp, saying to him, “I gotta go first.” She dared not even address him, fearing that the others
might hear it.
Burying one hand in his pocket, the tall and handsman walked gracefully like a lion king at leisure. He looked at the lady who
was fleeing back to the office with a hint of possessiveness in his deep, fathomless eyes.