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.”

out her pinky finger. Even though it was a childish gesture, Kieran still hooked his pinky with hers. “You know, you can’t always trust a

words in bed.”

that if a man lies to a woman in her bed, it might be easier for him to land on the moon than

his arms as he playfully raised an eyebrow. “I

casually as she played with his

mother of wisdom.”

could figure out what he meant, he said, “Why don’t you test me? After you’ve recovered from your ordeal, I’ll prove

room fell silent.

hand, pointing to the heavy rain outside. That was a unique way to change

seemed to ask,

“It’s pouring heavily outside, and Daphne

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dialed Daphne’s number with a serious look on

a few times

you home yet?”

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

up without waiting for Julie’s

when she left

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 at Enchanted Pathway for an ambush. All she

debating whether to go back and ask Mr. Hernandez for a favor when a black Passat suddenly stopped in front of her. Daphne hadn’t seen this car before, so she curiously stared into the dark window, only for it to be rolled down unexpectedly.

to see the man in the driver’s seat. Who else could it

the rain, pretending not to see the man in the

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

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

not in a hurry. He just drove his car, following Daphne

was weird to see a person and a car slowly

get in the car, this patient man would follow her all the

Hospital was not far from her single apartment. So Daphne just kept on pretending that she had no idea who was in the car tailing her and sprinted all the way back to

disaster struck.

apartment door looking like a drowned rat, and only when she was about to dig for her keys in her bag did she have the sudden realization,

her bag was still at Lionel’s

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 be spending the night