Chapter 611

Chapter 609:

“RK, are you not going to care about this?” Ruben’s manager was about to cry with joy when he received Ruben’s call. He had been so worried just moments ago.

“Ruben, the news isn’t true, is it? You can’t be gay, can you? No wonder there can’t be any rumors about you at all. However, the other party is the president of the RK Group. He won’t look for us, will he?”

As soon as Ruben called his manager, a barrage of random questions came from the other end of the line. Ruben was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone.

“Oh, by the way, I saw on the internet that your fans were divided into three teams. One team supported you being gay, the other team just supported you, and the last team said that you and RK were blood brothers. They also claimed that the child was RK’s son.”

“Although everyone knows that he has a son, they can’t be so sure that he is RK’s son. The most ridiculous thing is that they said you and RK are blood brothers. I don’t even know how they can know that!”

Ruben wanted to strangle his agent to death. How could he speak like that? He was so furious that he couldn’t even get a word out of his mouth.

“Dave, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart right in front of you!” Finally, Ruben, who was about to go mad, couldn’t take it anymore and yelled at the person on the other end of the line.

After Ruben finished yelling, he realized someone was looking at him. He turned his head and saw three people sitting on the sofa, all of them looking at him with raised eyebrows. Ruben smiled awkwardly and then walked to the balcony.

When he heard Ruben’s roar, Dave knew that he was very angry. He was so scared that he didn’t dare to speak.

“First of all, I am telling you that I am not gay. My sexual orientation is very normal.” Ruben paused deliberately, wanting to make Dave’s heart race with discomfort.

“What else? Master Ruben, tell me quickly!” Dave felt as if someone was scratching him, and the more he scratched, the itchier he felt.

“What’s more, Rene Kingston is indeed my younger brother. That kid is my little nephew. My full name is Ruben Kingston.”

Ruben said those words lightly, but his heart couldn’t take it. He had been nagged by calls all day long, and even when he wanted to rest, someone would call him now and then to harass him.

g Ɐ ln σ ν퓮 ℓs.com, where stories thrive There was complete silence on the other end of the phone. It was hard for Dave to digest this fact, but when he thought about how Ruben was RK’s older brother, he realized he didn’t have to worry about the RK Group causing trouble for them.

Although Ruben was very famous, in the end, he was just an artist. He couldn’t compare to RK. “Dave, did your soul leave your body?” Ruben asked impatiently when he didn’t hear any response for a long time.

“No. But, Master Ruben, is President Kingston your blood brother?” Dave still didn’t quite believe it; he couldn’t see any resemblance between RK and Ruben.

“If you don’t believe me, you can go and ask RK directly.”

For the first time, Ruben felt that it was a good thing to have RK as his younger brother; he could even intimidate others.

“Alright. I won’t argue with you anymore. I called you because I have something important to tell you.” Ruben immediately put away his usual playful smile and returned to his serious demeanor as he looked out of the window.

“Master Ruben, go ahead.” Dave immediately became serious. Even though he was curious, he knew that Ruben was very serious.

“Take care of this matter in one day. Whoever dares to spread this information, find a way to seal up their magazines. My nephew is still young, so who would dare to expose my dear nephew’s photos? It seems they’re courting death,” Ruben thought to himself.

“Okay.”

After saying that, Ruben hung up the phone.

After hanging up, Ruben didn’t return to the living room immediately. Instead, he looked out of the window. Through the glass, if Emily looked at Ruben now, she would find that he was not the same as before. If Ruben became cruel, he wouldn’t be any less formidable than RK.

They were blood brothers. Although they didn’t look alike on the surface, they shared similarities in personality. Their blood circulation was the same, and they both had a frightening temperament.

However, Ruben had been very mild-mannered since childhood, rarely behaving like this. On the other hand, RK was different;

he was born with a cold and aloof personality.

“Come and eat,” RK called out.

After RK prepared all the dishes, he asked everyone to wash their hands and then go to the dining room for dinner.

Hearing RK’s voice, Ruben’s expression changed back to normal.

“Wow, the dishes look so good! I didn’t expect you to have such good cooking skills!” Ruben exclaimed, looking at the six dishes and one soup on the table, unable to believe that RK had made them.

RK ignored Ruben, filling a bowl of soup and handing it to Stella. Then he picked up another bowl and filled it for Adrian.

Seeing what RK was doing, Ruben immediately filled a bowl of soup for Emily.

Noticing the fawning look on Ruben’s face, Emily didn’t embarrass him and accepted the bowl of soup from his hand. “Ruben, are you not going to care about this? If you don’t come out and clarify, it won’t be good for the RK Group.” Ruben frowned and looked at RK, feeling that RK needed to stand up and say something.

“There is no need,” RK replied to Ruben’s question.

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