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.

already recognized her and politely called

who was in the back seat? She didn’t even need to guess.

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 reminded her of their past that she desperately wanted

if it was out of the way, today, she inevitably bumped into him,

outside the window, Karl kindly reminded her. “I’ll call the

there dumbfounded, only when Karl dialed the number did she suddenly remember. “This car isn’t

it this time.” Kieran took the opportunity while

fine, aged red wine and was

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

out, tugged at the tie around his neck, then casually closed the

of alcohol

first time Julie had ever seen

man with astonishing self–control and tolerance for alcohol.

him drunk.

drunk, he softly called her by her

and fading love

this, so she turned to look at Karl and said, “This car isn’t mine; I’ll call the owner to

come over!”