Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 189

Julie realized she shouldn’t pry into what Kieran was hiding from her because the answer might give her insomnia tonight. So she decided to ask the question she’d always wanted to know.

“So, if Ivan survived, how’s Bertha Stewart’s kid?”

She’d always wanted to know the answer to this but never had the nerve to ask. After all, Bertha’s child was Lucian’s only kid, and Kieran had once said that he’d treat the child as his own. So, if the kid hadn’t survived, it would have been a deep blow to Kieran too.

Kieran had been waiting for Julie to ask this question because that kid was like a thorn in her heart. Only if she asked him directly would he tell her the answer without hesitation.

He pulled out his phone, opened his photo album, and found a picture to show Julie.

In the picture, there was a little boy wearing a black hoodie. He was as tall as Ivan, sitting on a floor full of puzzles, staring blankly at Animal Planet on TV. His long eyelashes shadowed a pair of deep black eyes that seemed melancholic beyond his years.

“Phoebe Hernandez.” He said.

“Phoebe.” Julie repeated softly, her fingers gently tracing the child’s picture, seemingly lost in thought.

He knew she was pondering why Bertha named the child Phoebe.

Then it dawned on Julie. “Where is the kid now?”

Bertha had committed suicide by jumping off a building. The cause of her death was still under investigation. Lucian was a dangerous man and was incapable of taking care of a child. If the kid wasn’t with Kieran, where could he be?

“Switzerland.” Kieran said, “Bertha wanted Phoebe to be with Camilla Stewart. Phoebe was sent to Switzerland right after she was born.”

Camilla was Bertha’s sister, or, in other words, Phoebe’s aunt. It made sense for Bertha to decide to let Camilla take care of Phoebe.

Whenever Julie thought of Phoebe, she thought of Lucian.

“You still haven’t found Lucian?” She asked with worry.

While looking at Julie’s frowning face, Kieran gently stroked her cheek but eventually shook his head. All he could say to her was, “I’ll let you know the moment there’s any news about Lucian.”

“Promise you’re not lying to me?”

“I promise.”

Kieran still hooked his

words in bed.”

that if a man lies to a woman

He pulled her into his arms as he playfully raised

She asked casually as she

is the mother of wisdom.” He

figure out what he meant, he said, “Why don’t you test me? After you’ve recovered from your ordeal, I’ll prove to you whether or not I’ve cheated on you physically. What do

fell

She suddenly let go of his hand, pointing to the heavy rain outside. That was a unique way to change the

seemed to ask, ‘It’s

randomly grabbed her phone from the bedside table, found Daphne’s number, and said, “It’s pouring heavily outside, and Daphne might not have an umbrella. I wonder if she’s reached home. I

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she dialed Daphne’s number with a serious look

few times before it was

home yet?” She asked with concern.

the corner of her mouth. “I’m home; I’ve been home; stop worrying about me and rest well. I’ll pick you up

that, Daphne hung up without waiting for

started raining when she left the hospital.

had only remembered that she was penniless when she walked out of the hospital door. Julie’s sudden kidnapping that day had left her in a hurry to reach the old factory

suddenly stopped in front of her. Daphne hadn’t seen this

shocked to see the man in the driver’s seat. Who else could it be but Lionel?

into the rain, pretending not to see the man in the car. Her acting was worthy of

of the car had no intention of letting her escape like that and swerved the car in front of

herself, pretending as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk in the rain.

him, Mr. Lionel was not in a hurry. He just drove his car, following Daphne at a leisurely

slowly moving forward on the road

strong feeling that if she didn’t get in the car, this patient man would follow her all

that she had no

then disaster

only when she was about to dig for her keys in her bag did she

bag was still at Lionel’s

the woman standing at the apartment door with a troubled face, “Did you leave your keys at my place? Daphne, you’re really lucky that I happened to drive by, or