Novel Square
Chapter 676
Chapter 676
With that, everyone spent the night thinking about their own plans.
The next day, Hestia still got up very early in the morning. And the moment she walked out of the
mansion, she realized that Kenji was already waiting for her at the door.
Hestia was at a loss for words and rubbed her temples. "You’re like a ghost that lingers and haunts. Do
you know an idiom of the Halwanese language that goes like this?"
Hearing what Hestia had to say, Kenji’s expression remained unchanged, and he responded calmly,
"It’s my duty to protect you and stay by your side. Where are you going today?"
She could see that it was impossible to get rid of Kenji, but there was nothing special that she had to
tackle today, as she had already found out what she could and wanted to know, so all there was left to
do was to wait. With that idea in mind, she got into the car.
"We’ll go to Duval Group today." Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Kenji was a little surprised, but Hestia did not seem to have changed her mind on the spot, and what
she had on her mind was also not within his scope of work. So as long as he continued to stay by
Hestia’s side, make sure she did not do anything to harm Rickard and the company, and keep her safe,
that was it.
The car moved slowly, and Hestia suddenly turned her head sharply.
‘Something’s wrong. What’s with the sound that’s coming from the trunk?’
She then thought of something and did not bring up her finding instantly but sat in the car and went
through the redesign of the studio. Although she had taken the studio back from Rachael, Hestia had
not had the time or inspiration to come up with designs herself, and she did not have any contacts with
any designers either.
It was indeed not an easy task to operate the studio.
But it was something that belonged to her in the past. So no matter what, Hestia would never abandon
this studio, so she could only find ways to temporarily delay it.
They came all the way to the ground floor of Duval Group. When Hestia heard Kenji’s voice, she came
back to her senses, nodded, and got out of the car.
"I’ll go and get the car parked. I’ll be back soon."
Kenji opened his mouth, but Hestia shook her head and gazed at the trunk. Although she did not say
anything, Kenji understood the underlying message instantly, and his expression turned serious.
"Understood."
Hestia nodded casually. Naturally, she did not need to worry about the things that followed. She
believed that Kenji would take care of the issue for her, but Hestia wondered for a moment who would
be tailing her... Not to mention the method that had been used.
In a sense, being able to find an opportunity to sneak into Kenji’s car was already quite an
achievement.
At this time, most of the people had not come to work yet. Hestia knew that Duval Group’s surveillance
system was impeccable, so she was not stupid enough to do something within Duval Tower and went
straight to her office.
About half an hour later, the employees of the company started arriving at the company one after
another, and Kenji came back around this time too. However, he was holding a small child in his hand.
"...The person who was hiding in the trunk just now was Young Master Renfrew." Kenji felt a little
embarrassed. He could handle almost everything in the world but coaxing children was beyond his
capability.
Seeing Renfrew, Hestia was astounded for a split second, while Renfrew stared back at her with his
aggrieved gaze.
Hestia did not want to coax the boy either, but before Rickard arrived at work, she was the only one
who could keep an eye on Renfrew.
She waved her hand a little irritably, and Kenji quickly escaped the scene as soon as he saw her signal.
"Okay, Ms. Deschamps. I’ll be at the door. You can summon me if you need anything. I’ll be here in no
time."
Hestia did not know what to say. Knowing that Renfrew had autism, Hestia frowned and sighed. "Just
sit here; your father will come later. And you should never sneak out of the house. If something were to
happen to you, your family members would die of anxiety."