Never Too Far Novel

It was a man in a dark-colored suit. He was over six feet tall and carried himself with an authoritative air. Elijah held his hand out politely and said, “Please come in, Mr. Presgrave.”

Once Elijah brought the visitor in, he went back to his adjacent office. Less than ten minutes later, he saw one of the staff running toward Ren’s office with a stack of documents in his hands. Elijah immediately called out and stopped the man.

“Casey, you can’t go in right now. Mr. Husson has an important discussion going on right now.”

“What I have here is very important too. I need Mr. Husson’s signature as soon as possible.” The man, Casey Amherst, waved the documents in front of him.

“Delay it for as long as possible. I’m certain that Mr. Husson does not wish to be interrupted for any reason right now.” Elijah’s tone was sterner than usual.

Casey became a lot less insistent. Whenever Elijah used that tone, it meant that Ren was in a meeting with someone extremely important.

“When should I come back then?” Casey asked a little frantically.

“Try coming back in two hours,” Elijah replied.

Casey had no choice but to leave with his documents. Elijah glanced at the door of the office. Ren was currently in a discussion that involved the general elections, and even he did not dare to go in to prepare the tea and coffee for them. For the next two hours, Ren attended to his guest himself.

It was Elliot Presgrave.

He was the wealthiest man in the entire country and had built his fortune internationally as well. He commanded a lot of respect, and even though he was a businessman, no one dared to underestimate his influence. Now that he was backing Ren, Elijah believed that Ren would not have any issues in the upcoming elections.

Ruka arrived at the new house. It was a quiet neighborhood without the bustling liveliness of the city center, but it gave her a strong sense of security. Every villa had a butler, and all their needs would be taken care of without having to step foot out of the house.

Robert and Claire had received an extended break, so they could rest until July next year. Ren was the one who informed them of this. Thus, they were in no rush to get back to work abroad. Instead, they could enjoy some peace and quiet back in their home country.

“Mom, Dad, do you know what happened?” Ruka asked in shock when she heard the news.

“Nothing happened, you silly girl. Ren is just protecting us! He’s heading into the elections soon and those who wish to unseat him will try to affect him by attacking those around him. You’re the biggest target, so Ren had the foresight to make sure we’re protected,” Robert explained.

Ruka nodded in understanding, while Claire added, “Don’t be afraid, Ruka. Ren will keep you safe.”

“Mom, Dad, I’m not afraid.” Ruka had a steely look in her eyes. She was determined to accompany him throughout this challenging period.

…

There was a pile of documents stacked up on Elijah’s desk and he had received several calls with urgent reminders, but all he could do was hold the fort down for now. He glanced at his watch and saw that two hours had passed.

Just then, he heard the door to the main office opening. Ren came out first and he stepped aside to let Elliot pass. As leaders in their respective fields, they were equals in every way, and when they stood together, it only proved that birds of a feather did indeed flock together.

They were both men that belonged to the top 1% of society and were innate leaders among men. Their presence and aura could not be mimicked or faked. It was something that could only come naturally.

“Sir, I will see Mr. Presgrave out,” Elijah came over and said.

Ren held his hand out to Elliot who shook it without hesitation. “See you, Elliot. I won’t be sending you off then.”

“Yes, there’s no need for you to send me off. Let’s check our schedules and find a time to invite Richard out for a meal, just the three of us,” Elliot said with a smile. They exchanged a look of understanding and empathy for one another.

“Certainly. Let’s do it when we’re all free.” Ren nodded and smiled.

Elijah did feel a little pressured as he stood beside the two of them. He was a pretty good-looking man himself, but standing in front of these two, he had to admit that they were the finest men who exuded an aura of leadership.

Elijah walked Elliot out to the parking lot outside. One of the bodyguards opened the door for Elliot and he slid in before saying to Elijah courteously, “Thank you for seeing me out, Mr. Jackman.”

“You’re most welcome. Goodbye, Mr. Presgrave,” Elijah replied and watched as the procession of bulletproof cars drove off.

Then, Elijah returned to the office and brought the pile of documents to Ren, who was standing in front of the French window with a cup of coffee. He seemed to be in deep thought.

“Did everything go smoothly, Sir?” Elijah asked in concern.

“Yes. Very smoothly.” Ren nodded.

“Miss Singed has arrived safely at her parents’ new villa. The Singeds won’t be leaving their house for the next few days. They will be under our protection at all times,” Elijah reported.

Ren narrowed his eyes. He could not help but think that Ruka would be bored out of her mind if she stayed cooped up inside the house for too long. If it hadn’t been for him, she wouldn’t have had to go through all of this.

Just then, Ren’s phone rang, and he picked it up. “Yes, Scarlet?”

“Ren, did you send Ruka back to her parents? It’s Christmas Eve today. Do you think it’d be alright if we invited them to join us for a celebration?”

“I’m a little swamped today, Scarlet. I’ll let Elijah handle the arrangements.”

“Alright. Come home for dinner once you’re done with work. Mom and Dad are here too.”

Ren’s heart tightened. “Scarlet, make sure Dad doesn’t find out about my relationship with Ruka.”

“Relax. Everyone’s on high alert right now. No one will inform Dad about it before the elections. We know what his temper’s like,” Scarlet assured him before adding a reminder. “Don’t work too late. You need to take care of your health too.”

“Yes, I got it.” Ren smiled warmly. His family’s love for him was his source of strength.

Meanwhile, at a hillside villa near the city center, a grand feast was laid out on the dining table, and the woman who stood at the French window waiting for her husband to come home was dressed in a beige dress designed for pregnant women. From behind, she still looked like a young lady, but if one walked around her, they would see her beautiful belly. She caressed it while waiting patiently.

Just then, she saw the flashing car lights drawing near. Her lips curved into a smile. He was home at last.

Near the dining table, an old man sat down for a game of chess with his grandson. The young heir of the Presgraves was already showing all the makings of a highly intelligent soul. He carefully considered his every move, so much so that Francis was beginning to feel the pressure! After all, the six-year-old had won several times now.

“Jared, haven’t you figured out your next move yet?” Francis asked with a smile.

“Hang on, Grandpa. I’ve almost figured it out.” Jared looked up. His handsome face looked more and more like his father’s every day.

Jared made his move and Francis couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise at how much of an expert he was at chess already. His move had been the best one possible.

“Your turn, Grandpa!” Jared grinned. “My, my. You’re nearly as good as me now. Let me think.” Francis studied the chessboard as if he had finally met his match.

Jared rested his head on his hands to wait. He looked like a proper little gentleman in his black sweater. When he heard the sounds outside, he smiled and said, “My father’s home.”

Francis nodded. “Yeah! Just in time for Christmas Eve dinner.”

“Mommy needs to go to the hospital once we’re done with dinner. I’ll get to see my sister in a few days,” Jared enthused.

“That’s right! We’ll have a new member of the family soon.” Francis was just as excited about it. In his old age, nothing felt more meaningful than spending time with his family.

Against the backdrop of the evening sky, Elliot stepped out of the car and speed-walked to the house. When he saw the woman who was waiting at the door, he reached out to hold her and asked, “Why are you standing at the door when it’s so cold?”

“I’m waiting for you, of course!” Anastasia tilted her head up to look at him. The light highlighted her refined features and the warmth of her beauty shone. Even though she was a pregnant woman, she was still as attractive as ever.

Elliot put his hand on her belly gently. “Did the baby kick you today? Is she playing nice?”

“Not bad. I’d be worried if she’s too nice.” Anastasia held his hand. “Let’s go. We’re going to the hospital after we have dinner with Dad and Jared.”

“Sure.” Elliot kissed her forehead and led her into the living room.

Francis heaved a sigh. “Yep, I’m getting old. Even a six-year-old kid is beating me.”

Anastasia heard everything, and she came in, smiling. “Did you lose again, Dad?”

“Yeah. Jared’s really smart. I can’t win no matter what I do,” Francis admitted defeat.

The boy encouraged his grandfather, “Do your best, Grandpa.”

“I’ll get back to you after dinner.” Francis smiled. The child started picking up the chess pieces and tucking them away. The child was young, but he was smart, and Francis felt grateful. Unlike other kids, he would clean up after himself instead of making a mess.

It was nine when they finished dinner. Four black cars escorted Anastasia as she went to the Presgraves’ personal hospital. Everyone was prepared for Anastasia’s labor.

It was a merry day at Scarlet’s house as well. Three families were celebrating Christmas there. It was rowdy to say the least.

Charlotte was looking at Ruka happily. She couldn’t take her eyes off the girl ever since she showed up. Ruka was helping her mother and Scarlet make Christmas dinner.

Harold, Walter, and Robert were enjoying their tea as they talked about current issues.

Ruka when she was serving

just delighted to see the girl. Ruka was a likable lady to begin with, and her looks just checked every box Charlotte had on

me. We have a lot to talk about.” Charlotte took Ruka away

chamber. After taking a seat, Charlotte said, “If Ren tries to do anything stupid to you, you come to me. I’ll wallop

He might be a VP, but he’s still a son at home. His mother will whip him into

Charlotte. He’s nice to me. Never said anything bad to

guess he knows how to love a lady.” Charlotte defended her son. It would be frustrating if Ruka complained about

loves me.” She

something. She left for the living room and came back holding a wooden box. Then, she opened it, revealing a

centuries. It’s invaluable, and now it’s yours.” She gently placed the box

much too valuable! I can’t take

“Charlotte—”

no. I got it appraised, and it’s worth about this much.” She raised a single

skipped a beat. It’s far too valuable for me to accept. “I… I can’t take this.” She handed it back to

yours. If you won’t take it, nobody will.” She patted the girl’s head happily. “I’ll make sure

moved. “Thank you, Charlotte. Really. This means

“This is gonna come in handy when you attend

“Of course. I’ll treasure

of a car’s headlamps shining through the window, and

saw a silhouette coming from the garden. Her heart thumped furiously and she said,

side door to

being subtle, so Ren saw her as well. He smiled and

days since she saw him, but she was already

kissed her hair, then he looked at the living room for a moment

had just gotten into the shadows, and he was already kissing her. He had missed her

Ruka tense. She let him kiss her, though her face was beet

“It’s time for dinner.”

and he felt as if he was a beast trying

She answered shyly, “Three.”

patted the back of her head happily and pulled her closer. I just want to ravage her

reasons. Fortunately, Harold was so engrossed in his wine that

ignored the fact that Ren kept filling Ruka’s plate with food and looking at her lovingly. They didn’t want to pressure the new

finished their food earlier than everyone and went out for a

a nostalgic person, so she barely renovated anything from the first day the house was built. Aside from the new plants, everything else looked the

He chuckled.

at him.

when you

then. Still, she smugly asked, “Really? Was

spoiled rotten. You’d take anything I have whenever you felt like it.” Ren had

“Well, now I’m going

his embrace and smiled at

the only one who wanted to ravage her; she wanted to do the same to him as well. He was hot, and she was

and asked timidly, “Can I stay at your

“Tonight?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

I’ll have to stay back in the office. But I promise I’ll pick you up once I’m

refuse her, but work was heavy. It would be rude if he took her with him just to ignore her. After work was done, he would take a break to spend time with

was an understanding person. “Sure,

when his phone rang. Ren picked it up and gave it a glance. “I have

him.

turned around and was about to leave, but then

to see Ruka sprinting toward him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaped up to peck his lips. She then took a

flames of desire lit up in his eyes. He pulled her into his embrace and whispered, “I won’t hold back

as knew what he was implying. She closed

patted her

lonely. She

descended upon the city. An air of celebration permeated the air. Fireworks exploded

At Presgrave Hospital.

at the hospital, Anastasia’s water broke, and it was time for the operation. Since she went with a C-section the first time, Anastasia went with

night of Christmas. Fifteen minutes after Anastasia was taken into the

and she weighed 6.94 pounds. This

the operating room. A nurse took the baby

at his daughter, tears of joy welling in his eyes. This was his second child. He missed his son’s birth, making this moment all the more

off, and she woke up on the bed. Her wound still

was taken back to the ward. A nurse was wiping her sweat off with a towel gently while congratulating her.

Anastasia opened her eyes

look like more?” Anastasia

She still looks

beside her. To be precise, he was staring at the little one with the pink shirt under the white blanket. The baby

looks like you, doesn’t she?” Elliot

was still throbbing, but just looking at the baby filled Anastasia with

she was exhausted. My job’s done. “You look

closed. She was so delicate,

into a gorgeous lady. Her parents are beautiful, and so is her brother. The kids are gonna grow up to be

had fallen upon the ward. Elliot was holding a sleeping baby in his arms. He just couldn’t take

so the sky was dark. Six black cars were traveling through the street. A man in the backseat of one car was resting his eyes. His assistant, on

out of nowhere, covering the whole street. The bodyguards slowed down in response. This fog was too thick to be a natural occurrence. Someone or something was waiting in the shadows for them.

was telling him what happened. This sudden fog was no ordinary phenomenon. The whole street was clear just now, and there shouldn’t be any fog at night in this

Something crashed into the

rocket launcher! Protect

moment later. They were escorted away with the bodyguard shielding them. Less than ten seconds after they were gone, a rocket

the moment of explosion, one bodyguard came to Ren’s rescue. He kept Ren underneath him and took the full force of the shockwave himself. The shockwave rippled through the street, and everyone felt

drew blood. His ears were buzzing, but still

“Sir!”

the shockwave. He turned around, and Ren

and held the bodyguard up. The other men formed a semicircle in front of the

them to see anything. The bodyguards had nothing but their hearing to help them discern where danger was coming from, and then silence fell. The fog was like a maze. The only thing visible was the burning car.

coming out of nowhere. She was running toward them, calling out to her father. “Daddy? Daddy, where are

three-year-old girl. She was frantically running on the street. Ren’s

a girl! Save her!” Elijah

a trap.” The bodyguards pointed their guns at the

“Do not hurt

go of the trigger. It was then the girl saw them, and she came right up to

the bodyguards darted ahead and held the girl. He

her here,”

tried to hold her, but the sight of his bloodstained face made her bawl even louder. Ren spread his

hold him. His bodyguards were still looking around them. They knew this girl was nothing but a pawn of the enemy. This

took the girl over from his bodyguard. He then saw a red mark flashing on her back. It

was now aimed at his shoulder. Just a moment later,

to him. “The VP’s

for the enemy to pinpoint their location. They held up their shields right away and stood around Elijah and Ren. They could hear bullets flying

away forcibly. Ren wobbled a little, and he held Elijah’s

way, but it’ll take

the roar of a helicopter above them. The assassination ended in failure, but the killers were long gone. The street was filled

must have been a

high-tech sensor had been stuck to the girl’s back. Her function was to tell the enemy

by and watch a child die in front of him. He would save her,

still going on, and Ren’s wound was still bleeding, drenching his suit in blood. Elijah and the

blood loss was robbing his consciousness. Right before he blacked out, he told Elijah,

the operating room. He was still worried, and he called

Walter

men had gathered outside the operating room. They were all powerful

heard his phone vibrate. He picked up his mother’s call, and once he heard what happened, he got out of bed quietly and swiftly made

at the people waiting outside. “The bullet was extracted. It didn’t hit his vitals, but

buried her head in

out of the blue. It was harrowing, so to

work on the investigation. Everyone involved would be interrogated

had dinner with us last night, and now he looks so pale. I

tell their parents about it. This was too much of a shock for people

wanted was for Ren to wake up so she could

on the couch. She was wiping her tears away. He approached the bed and looked at his uncle,

hit his back, not his vitals. However, he lost too much blood on the way, so he’s out for the count at

his fists. Someone attacked Uncle Ren? I’ll make them pay for this. He sat down beside his mother and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. He assured, “Uncle Ren’s