Novel Name : My Baby's Daddy

My Baby's Daddy My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1148

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Chapter 1148

Ruka‘s face blushed slightly before she lowered her head with a guilty conscience. “I‘m sorry, Miss

Parfait, but it‘s not convenient for me to talk about him.”

Victoria smiled instead of getting angry. “I know that. His identity is a sensitive issue, after all. Okay,

we‘re not gonna talk about it, then. Let‘s talk about your life abroad over the past few years. Your

information shows that you went abroad at 16 years old. You left the country at a young age. huh?”

Ruka let out a secret sigh before saying, “Yeah, I moved to the city where my parents worked to live

with them.”

“Then where did you live in the country before you were 16 years old?”

“I lived in my relative‘s place most of the time,” Ruka answered without mentioning the Husson

Residence.

Victoria turned to glance at Ruka. She felt that Ruka seemed to be hiding something. Seems like I‘ve

underestimated her. I thought that she‘d tell me everything if I were to chat with her like a friend. She

wondered if the relative Ruka had lived with before she reached 16 years old had anything to do with

Ren. Otherwise, there was no way Ruka would have an opportunity to get to know him while growing

up. She knew very well how Ren grew up, but even the timeline showed no connection with the city

Ruka had lived in while she was abroad. Therefore, Ren had likely gotten to know Ruka before she

reached 16 years old.

Victoria felt as though a fine thread was twisting around her heart. So Ren fell in love with Ruka even

earlier than I thought? Was he secretly waiting for her to grow up before I even knew anything? Such a

relationship between childhood playmates did fill her with suspicion and envy. How lucky Ruka was to

have a man who was willing to wait for her until he was 33 years old without dating anyone?

Victoria couldn‘t help but size Ruka up again through the rearview mirror with piercing eyes. Ruka was

looking at the scenery outside the window with a pair of watery eyes that seemed to have not

experienced the torture of worldly affairs. She was lively and vivacious, like a greenhouse flower that

had been taken great care of as it grew. Such a lady did have a delicate air about her that made one

want to love her tenderly. She was pure, beautiful, and yet fragile–a quality that anyone would yearn for

and try to protect.

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