“Ruka, greet Uncle Ren,” Vanya urged, hastily pushing her daughter forward as though terrified that Ruka mighte off as rude


    in front of the vice president.


    Just like that, Ruka found herself standing before Ren. She looked up and gazed into his eyes, which glittered with wicked


    amusement. In her most polite voice, she said, “Good day, Uncle Ren.”


    His dimple shed as he gave her a deliciously roguish smile before nodding and saying, “Hello, Ruka.”


    “Come on, Vanya, let’s go in!” Scarlet reached out and pulled Vanya through the front door. Vanya, in turn, grabbed Ruka by the


    arm and said, “Hurry up, Ruka. You must greet Mr. and Mrs. Husson!”


    Ruka turned to nce at Ren over her shoulder, and he merely nodded, silently telling her to go into the house to greet his


    parents.


    He was just about to head through the door himself when he saw a ck SUV pull up at the car porch. He stopped and waited


    for the people in the car to get down so he could do the polite thing and greet them.


    The ones who came out of the vehicle were none other than Richard and Ang.


    Richard took Ang by the hand and led her toward the house. This was her first time here, so she was understandably


    nervous. When she caught sight of the young and imposing man standing by the door, she instantly recognized him as Richard’s


    well-aplished uncle.


    Kinship showed itself in the most magical of ways. While Richard had gotten his looks from his mother, he still shared some


    resemnce with Ren.


    “Uncle Ren,” Richard called out casually when they were drawing near the door. Ang followed suit. “Good morning, Uncle


    Ren.


    Ren looked at them, smiling as he nodded in acknowledgment. “Good morning. Go on in. It’s getting chilly out here,”Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org.


    Richard snaked an arm around Ang''s waist and guided her through the threshold. At once, they were greeted warmly by


    Scarlet. Harold and Charlotte, on the other hand, were seated in the living room, excited to meet their granddaughter-inw for


    the first time.


    Harold waved Richard over to his side. He had been a rather absent grandfather while Richard was growing up, and they hardly


    saw each other outside of family events. The guilt built up over time, and now that Harold was in his old age, he wanted to


    salvage his rtionship with his grandson.


    Not long after, Scarlet beckoned Richard and Ang to the annex, then told one of the maids to bring Ruka in as well.


    “Richard, meet Ruka,” Scarlet introduced.


    This was the first time Ruka was meeting Scarlet’s son, but there was a sense of familiarity that made her feel at ease. She


    shed him a smile and said, “It’s nice to meet you, Richard.”


    “The pleasure’s all mine,” Richard said, having already epted her as part of the family.


    Scarlet gestured at thedy next to Richard and said to Ruka, “And let me introduce you to his wife, Ang.”