Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 359: Ruth Wilcox’s Longing

Chapter 359: Chapter 359: Ruth Wilcox’s Longing

Yusuf Zuck had never expected to witness such a scene, nor did he expect that Ruth Wilcox would love him so stubbornly and deeply.

And having heard that, he too strode forward.

"Stop!" As he got closer and closer to Ruth Wilcox’s office, the white bodyguard standing outside the office door immediately stood up to stop him. At the same time, he became extremely alert, his entire body ready to pounce.

"Get lost!" Yusuf Zuck said in a low voice, feeling annoyed. Little Ross sure was full of himself, having a bodyguard who was making such a fuss.

"Fuck!" The white bodyguard cursed again, and then lunged at Yusuf Zuck. He didn’t have a weapon, but as he lunged, his fist the size of a sandpot also swung at Yusuf Zuck’s head.

He was a bodyguard, so he sensed the danger Yusuf Zuck posed to him and faithfully executed his master’s commands. No one was allowed in, so naturally, Yusuf Zuck’s attempt to enter the office meant he had to attack. As for the consequences that would follow the attack, that was for his master to deal with!

"You dare to lay your hands on me!" Seeing the white bodyguard’s fist coming, Yusuf Zuck cursed loudly. This was utterly lawless. He had heard that some foreigners often got physical in China, liking to fight, and usually, after a fight, they only had to pay a small fine.

Many Chinese people have a submissive streak, possibly due to tradition and the feudal nature of their history, thinking that foreigners are more distinguished than themselves, that foreigners are international friends and should not be provoked!

But if you really think about it, he is a person, and so are you. Where is the difference? The human rights he has, you have too. Therefore, many people don’t dare to intervene when they see a foreigner hitting a Chinese person.

However, things have improved in recent years. Yusuf Zuck had seen reports of foreigners being chased down and beaten by men in the capital city.

This is the benefit of more open thinking.

"Stop!" Just as Yusuf Zuck was preparing to strike back and teach the white man a harsh lesson, the door to the office was rapidly pulled open, and Ruth Wilcox and Little Ross simultaneously shouted for them to stop!

The white man reacted quickly, twirling his body and sharply retreating with a powerful push-off from his toes.

Yusuf Zuck raised his eyebrows in surprise. This foreigner had some martial arts training; he wasn’t a simple bruiser.

"Yusuf, I... they... they..." Ruth Wilcox’s face was flushed red, she pointed at herself and then at Little Ross, trying to explain that it wasn’t what Yusuf saw, that she and Little Ross hadn’t done anything in the room, and that the person outside the door wasn’t arranged by her, not to keep watch for them!

Seeing Ruth Wilcox’s nervousness, Yusuf Zuck suddenly felt a warmth in his heart. He also stepped forward vigorously and hugged the flustered woman in his arms.

"Ruth, I’ve missed you. I don’t care whether you agree or not in the future, you are my person, and no one can take you away." After saying that, in front of Little Ross, Yusuf Zuck kissed her directly.

At that moment, he was genuinely happy, happy for a woman’s loyal expression of love towards him. Ruth had not said anything, but she was a woman worthy of his eternal love!

"Sigh~" Ruth Wilcox hadn’t expected Yusuf Zuck to kiss her so forcefully, and Little Ross hadn’t expected this Chinese man to be so bold as to kiss his beloved right in front of him.

"Yusuf..." Their lips met, and their tongues quickly tangled together. She cried because, in fact, she missed him. She worked frantically, trying to think of nothing, but she still missed him!

She came back for him, and in a life and work without him, she felt her world turning grey, feeling devoid of the taste of life.

Sometimes in the deep night, she even hoped that Yusuf Zuck would suddenly barge into her home, into her room.

She truly fell in love with him, hopelessly.

"Alright, alright, there’s a stranger present." After a deep kiss, Ruth Wilcox straightened herself, gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, smiled at Yusuf Zuck, and then gave him a stern look.

Yusuf Zuck gently let go of her, then turned to face Little Ross, whose face was grim, and said, "Ross, is it? My beloved has mentioned you. Welcome to China. You can go have fun, but don’t bother my beloved again, hmm, just like that!"

"Clap clap clap clap clap~" Little Ross suddenly began to clap his hands and laughed, saying, "Very well, very well, I wish you both the best." With that, he turned and left.

In his world of thoughts, he had always deemed Chinese men to lack gentlemanly manners, but at this moment, he too had forsaken such manners.

Ruth Wilcox didn’t ask him to stay, nor did she see him out; she said nothing!

"Come in here!" After seeing Ross leave with his bodyguard, her face turned stern, and she clacked back to her room in her high heels.

Yusuf Zuck followed her into the room, treading carefully!

With a stern face, she sat in her swivel chair, picking up the documents on the desk to sign, without looking up at him, nor offering him a seat.

"Ahem, Ms. Wilcox, do you have any instructions?" Yusuf Zuck attempted to make conversation.

"Wait, and don’t talk," Ruth Wilcox ordered indifferently.

"Oh, okay." Yusuf Zuck stood still, waiting without speaking.

There were over a dozen documents on her desk, all signed with a grim expression. By this time, Yusuf Zuck was truly frightened. He felt as though he had returned to the times at the Ferreni Grand Hotel when she was still his boss. If the boss didn’t speak, how could he, a mere driver, dare to act rashly?

After she finished signing, she pressed the intercom button on her desk, and it took a good while before the secretary answered the call, "Ms. Wilcox, I’m sorry, so sorry, I just went to the restroom!"

"Come to my office!" Ruth Wilcox commanded.

"Okay." The secretary from the secretarial desk entered shortly after knocking, but when she saw another person standing in the room, the former driver, she was taken aback for a moment.

"Distribute these documents, I want the departments to implement them immediately, I will be checking later," Ruth Wilcox said as she handed the papers to the secretary.

"Yes." The secretary took the documents warily and then hurried out.

"By the way, book a room for me downstairs, right away." Before the secretary left, Ruth Wilcox suddenly remembered something and asked her to book a room.

"Yes, Ms. Wilcox."

"Call me when it’s ready," Ruth Wilcox said before she glanced at Yusuf Zuck again, but she still said nothing to him.

It took less than two minutes for the secretary to call and announce that the room was ready, on the ninth floor, room 909.

"Go to room 909, brush your teeth, and take a shower right now, look at the state of you, how can you be so dirty? Covered in dust and dirt, you made me lose face, go quickly!"

"Errr..." Yusuf Zuck was instantly bewildered, realizing after all this time that Ruth Wilcox had arranged a room for him, for him to go downstairs to bathe and tidy himself up.

He indeed was quite dirty; his face hadn’t been washed for many days, and his clothes were covered in dirt. He looked like a farmer entering the city.

"Go quickly, I’ll be there in fifteen minutes," Ruth Wilcox knew he showered quickly, so she set a time of fifteen minutes. However, as she spoke, her face reddened, and she glared at Yusuf Zuck, who was smiling mischievously, "What are you thinking? Just go if I told you to go, hurry up!"

"Received!" Yusuf Zuck felt somewhat moved, she didn’t hold a grudge against him; on the contrary, she was still looking out for him.

"Silly talker, just go, I’ll be there in a bit," Ruth Wilcox said with a slight smile.

"Mm." After Yusuf Zuck responded, he hurriedly exited the room.

Watching Yusuf Zuck dash out, Ruth Wilcox also took a deep breath, shook her head with a smile, and then pulled out three wrapped packages from beneath her desk. One contained men’s undergarments such as long johns and socks, another held a fur-lined leather jacket, and the last one, a pair of leather shoes.