Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

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Chapter 1068

“Oh gosh! Where did she go? Callie! Callie, where are you?” Ruka was on tenterhooks.

It‘s Mr. Ren‘s cat. What am I 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 I 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.”

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Then, she told Ruka, “I‘ll 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 name of 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 name is Callie.” She decided to ask everyone to help search for the cat.

“Okay. I‘ll tell them right away.”

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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.

“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.

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There was an artificial garden outside of Husson Residence, where lush shrubs covered most of the

area. In order to find the kitty, Ruka couldn‘t 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.

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