Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 73

Ivan was leading Julie to his room, not giving her any chance to refuse. This was the first time Julie realized how assertive this kid could be.

As the thunder outside roared, Ivan clung tightly to her in bed. Julie was usually terrified of storms but felt strangely comforted with the kid in her arms.

“Mama Julie, do you hate me?” Little Ivan asked, gripping her hand tightly with fear in his eyes

Julie was taken aback by the question. She looked down at the kid in her arms and shook her head firmly, “Of course not”

“Then you like me?” Ivan said, looking satisfied with her answer.

Julie ruffled his hair, feeling a strange attachment to the kid. It was a kind of fondness that she could not let go.

Out of the blue, Ivan said, “Then be my mom! My dad is super handsome, rich, kind, and charming. You’ll definitely like him”

Ivan almost blurted out his real name. His dad, Kerry, had warned him earlier that he mustn’t tell Julie his name. It’s a good thing he caught himself just in

time!

Julie looked at the earnest little boy in front of her. She had seen kids looking for stepmoms for their dads but never one who was this proactive about it Ivan was looking up at Julie, eager for her response. But from Julie’s expression, he knew she would disagree.

Suddenly, a clap of thunder sounded outside. Ivan pinched himself and started crying. His phone vibrated, and a ringtone echoed in the empty room: “And if that mockingbird doesn’t sing, Mama’s gonna buy you a diamond ring! The sound was heart–wrenching

Seeing Julie touched, Ivan cried even harder.

He picked up the phone and started complaining to the person on the other end, “Dad, my mom doesn’t want me, and you don’t either. Why doesn’t anyone want me? Is it because I’m not well–behaved, not smart enough? Dad, I’m so sad.”

For the first time, Julie was at a loss. She ignored the thunderstorm outside and just hugged the crying child, “Sweetie, stop crying. You’re so good and smart. How could I not like you?”

won’t even be my mom. My mom doesn’t want me, my dad doesn’t

with kids before and thought they could be easily appeased. She never imagined how serious a child could be. So when Ivan cried uncontrollably, all Julie could do was try to comfort him, “I will, of course I will. You’re so smart

want to?”

Will you marry my dad? Will you be my stepmom?” Ivan’s crying suddenly stopped, and he looked at

wondered how quickly his mood had changed, Ivan’s pouty face showed he was upset. He

didn’t want to hear him cry again. So, she said without thinking, “Yes, Ivan, stop crying. It breaks my heart to see you

to Kieran on the other end,

tried to snatch the phone from Ivan while shouting

phone, his eyes welling up with tears. It looked like he

bear to hurt him.

waiting for her to explain to Kieran. It seemed like if

other end of the phone, still hadn’t said anything. In the end, Julie was defeated by the kid’s pitiful look and

arms, a smile of contentment on his face, and fell asleep. Only

hurriedly typed out the whole story and sent it to

sofa at home, looking at the message on his phone. Julie had explained everything clearly, but Kieran didn’t reply. Finally, Julie couldn’t help but ask, ‘Mr. Kennedy,

on the keyboard, then replied,

relief. There was a misunderstanding

replied, “Ms. Abraham, why are you at

she came because Ivan was afraid of thunder, could she? That would make her seem too forward.

called her, she didn’t think too much about it. All she knew was that she had nowhere to stay and Ivan needed company,

buy that, right? Maybe Mr. Kennedy would misconstrue her as trying to worm her way into Ivan’s life to get close to him. Didn’t all the rich folks have this kind of

Julie’s response, Kieran had already guessed she must be mulling it over. So he casually asked her, “Is Ivan bugging you

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quickly replied, this time, “No, Ivan’s been a

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favor and look after him

Mr. Kennedy to respond like that, Her fingers flew over the keys, wanting to tell Mr. Kennedy that tonight was just a fluke. But before she could send her drafted message, Kieran sent another one, I’m out of the country working on a new project, probably for