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.”

childish gesture, Kieran still hooked his pinky with hers. “You know, you can’t always trust a man’s

words in bed.”

that!” She laughed, pulling back her hand with a smile on her face. “All I know is that if a man lies to a woman in her bed, it might be easier for him to land on the moon than get back in her

as he playfully

She asked casually as she played with his

mother of wisdom.” He answered.

from your ordeal, I’ll prove to you whether or not I’ve

fell

started raining.” She suddenly let go of his hand, pointing to the heavy rain outside. That was a

ask, ‘It’s raining, so what?’

“It’s pouring heavily outside, and Daphne might not

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number with a serious look on her face.

times before it was

are you home yet?” She asked with

who was driving, and twitched the corner of her mouth. “I’m home; I’ve been home;

Daphne hung up without waiting for Julie’s response.

when she

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 at Enchanted Pathway for an ambush. All she had with

in front of her. Daphne hadn’t seen this

the driver’s seat. Who else could

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

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

pretending as if nothing had

Lionel was not in a hurry.

see a person and a car slowly moving

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

on pretending that she had no idea who was in the car

disaster struck.

and only when she was about to dig for her keys in her bag did she have the sudden realization, “Oh crap,

was still at

his car window again and looked at 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 else you might