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Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1294
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Chapter 1294

Charlotte loved him the most ever since he was a kid. He could easily calm her when nobody else could. His apology wiped out

most of her anger, but still she shot him a glare. “You toldyou have a lady you like. It's Ruka, isn’t it?”

Ren was surprised, but only for a moment. He nodded. “Yes, it is.”

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“Why.” Charlotte felt her chest tightening up. “Are you trying to make everyone

mad: Out of all the women in this world, and you pick Ruka?”

Just like Ruka’s parents thought the fault lay with their daughter, Charlotte thought ihe fault lay with Ren. She didn’t blRuka

for this; she thought her son must have done something to make this happen.

Ren caressed his mother’s back while calming her down. “It's not what you think, Mom. We love each other, Ruka and I.”

Charlotte let out another big sigh. “She’s your sister's goddaughter. Can't you at least stay away from her?”

“But | thought you wantedto marry someone.” Ren picked the exact conversation she would love to have.

“Yeah, but you can’t just...” No matter how she looked at it, Charlotte was still miffed. She had watched over Ruka ever since she

was a child, and she used to cover to play really often. Charlotte thought of her as a granddaughter, so this cas a shock

for her.

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Not to mention she was very conservative and traditional. Of course it was hard to accept a girl whom she thought of as a

granddaughter marrying her son. She shook her head and looked away. It was a silent protest.

Her son held her in his embrace and rested his chin on her shoulders. He went with the ‘act like a child’ tactic. “I'm not gonna

marry anyone but her. You refuse, and no grandkids for you.”

The last the acted like a child was, well, back when he was a literal child asking for a candy. She couldn't believe her thirty-

three year-old son would do the sthing again, but this time, he was asking for a wife instead of a candy.

Charlotte couldn't hold back anymore. She chuckled and turned back to thump her son. “You shouldn't threaten me, you know.”