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Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

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Chapter 1108

“Your uncle insisted on picking you up and I‘m powerless to stop him!” Rita exclaimed helplessly. “By

the way, why do you have an uncle? Isn‘t your mother the only child? Is he your biological uncle?”

Ruka propped up her flushed face and opened her pair of drunken eyes while giggling. “I have an

uncle, who is very… very handsome! Well, he is not my biological uncle, but he is kind to me.”

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Rita was perplexed by Ruka‘s response. “Then, can I hand you over to him? He isn‘t a bad person, is

he?”

“Huh? He is…” Ruka shook her head and pursed her red lips. “I can‘t reveal who he is… He won‘t allow

me to mention his identity in public…”

Rita was at a loss for words. It seemed like she needed to observe Ruka‘s uncle before letting her go.

How could she let him take a drunk Ruka home if he was not her blood–related uncle? Meanwhile, a

black sedan, escorted by three black off–road vehicles, was driving toward a bustling neighborhood

around the city from the direction of the White House.

The vehicle came to a complete halt right in front of the cocktail bar.

The sound of the passenger‘s seat car door opening could be heard as soon as the bodyguard stepped

out of the car.

“Sir, let‘s escort Miss Singed!” the bodyguard said to the man who stepped out of the car.

Ren made a motion with his hand. He had to go in and personally pick her up as Ruka was most likely

very drunk. On the way here, he had been thinking about the reason why she had gotten drunk. Did

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she have a hard time at her internship today? Or did something go wrong?

The two bodyguards went in right away to the bar before Ren quickly stepped in. The lighting in the bar

created a very sentimental environment. The spotlights trailed slowly along the customers while the

youngsters were seen grooving to the music, chatting and laughing.

Rita was seated somewhere facing the main entrance. Since she was waiting for someone‘s arrival,

she would pay special attention to everyone who came in.