Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 35

The hard impact sent Julie’s head smashing into the steering wheel, her forehead hit the horn hard, causing a piercing sound.

Ignoring the wound on her forehead, Julie quickly lifted her head. This was Adeline’s Ferrari!

Julie unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, and hastily checked the damage to both vehicles.

She couldn’t believe that the car she had hit was a black Rolls Royce Phantom Pinnacle Travel Collector’s Edition.

Talk about bad luck!

Julie’s heart dropped like a stone.

She took a deep breath. The car in front had already rolled down the window; now she could only rely on her sincerity to win sympathy.

With that thought, a bitter smile squeezed onto Julie’s face as she approached cautiously and went around to the driver’s side.

However, when she saw that the driver was Karl, Julie fell apart.

Her first instinct was to run.

Karl had already recognized her and politely called

car, then who was in the back seat? She didn’t even

route Kieran would take home. The reason she had chosen to rent a house here was to avoid bumping into him, since even seeing his car

today,

Julie standing blankly outside the window, Karl kindly reminded her. “I’ll call the insurance

dumbfounded, only when Karl dialed the number

someone else’s car to hit me, Joyce, you’ve really done it this time.” Kieran took the opportunity while Julie and Karl were talking and opened the car

night was like a fine, aged red wine

at Kieran. He was wearing her favorite white shirt, and his handcrafted Italian shoes shined brightly; only his usually

out, tugged at the tie around his neck, then casually closed the car door and leaned against

strong smell of alcohol

time Julie had

was a man with astonishing self–control and tolerance for alcohol. Julie had known him for many years

him drunk.

called her by her

and fading love was most afraid

know how long she could stand looking at Kieran like this, so she turned to look at Karl and said, “This car

come over!”