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My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1270
She blinked, trying to clear the fog in her mind. He’s so hot today. All the bigshots kept raising toasts to
him, and he just handled them like it’s nothing. He’s so smart and charming. He was already hers, but
her heart still fluttered for him. He’s so hot. “Honey, you’re really hot tonight. I love you,” she confessed
to him thanks to liquid courage.
Ren smiled, and dimples formed on his cheeks. The divider in the car rose. What would happen in the
backseat would stay in the backseat, and there was no need for the driver to overhear it. Besides,
she’s tipsy now. If she does anything… inappropriate, it’s for my eyes only.
Ruka started moving around. She cupped his chin and brushed her finger across his face. Eventually,
she played with his dimple. “You’re so handsome,” she praised. Ruka puckered her lips and kissed his
cheek.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRen watched her lovingly as she got handsy with him. He liked to see her doing what she wanted
sometimes. All he could see was her.
Ruka started yawning when they were almost home. Ren noticed that. He looked up from his iPad and
put it down, then he patted her head. She looked at him languidly.
“We’re almost home. Wake up,” he whispered.
Oh, we’re getting home soon. She nodded. “Alright, I’ll stay up. I’ll sleep after I get back home.” I don’t
want him taking me to the bedroom. He’s still hurt.
Ruka didn’t realize that Ren was smirking. If she falls asleep, I can’t do it with her. I need to keep her
awake and wait for my chance. Ruka got out of the car and went into the living room. She told Ren, “I’m
getting a shower, then I’m going to bed.”
Rent took his coat off, revealing the tight, dark vest that fitted him snugly. He looked really fit and had
one of the best bodies around.
Ren was in no mood to work. He wouldn’t miss any scene of seeing her tipsy. It’s gonna be a nice night
tonight. Ruka washed up quickly just so she could sleep early, but Ren opened the door and joined her
halfway through.
Ruka wanted to scream. I guess no sleep for tonight then. Ren thought that a tipsy Ruka was a
succubus. He was looking forward to their wedding night. It’s gonna be awesome.
The ever diligent Elijah came to Ren’s house early in the next morning, holding a stack of files. Usually
Ren would have come down at seven thirty, but it was already nine, and there was still no sign of him.
There was no sound coming from the master bedroom, so all Elijah could do was wait. I guess it’s
normal that he delays work to spend time with his wife.
Ren came down all dressed up at nine thirty. He told the servant, “Ruka’s not having breakfast. She’ll
have an early lunch.” The servants nodded quietly. It’s not that she won’t. She can’t. “You have to limit
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmyourself, sir,” Elijah bravely suggested.
Ren turned around and gave him a glance. “Don’t you have work to do?” You don’t get to tell me what
to do in private. Elijah was just concerned about Ren’s health. They would be really busy just handling
the coming election.
The election came, and Ren did not disappoint. He was elected as VP once again. And that was not
the only good news. Right after the victory announcement, Ruka was found to be pregnant with twins.
Charlotte was overjoyed. Their family was blessed with heaps of good news. Angela was already
seven months pregnant. Soon Charlotte would be welcoming her first grandchild.
The Hussons would hold the wedding in June, and it would be as simple as Richard’s. It would hurt
Ren’s reputation if he held too big of a wedding, and their family was more practical.