Love’s Cunning Ruse ( Mr.Kieran And Julie )

Chapter 265

Not far off, on the verdant golf course, a man in a crisp white polo was taking his swings. His tall and lean silhouette made a striking figure as he held the golf club, with a caddy by his side. His pristine white golf shoes stood out against the green.

That familiar height and figure made Kieran, who usually maintained his composure, furrow his brow,

After sinking the putt, the man, Zenith, handed his club to the caddy. His gaze unintentionally swept across the few people standing in the distance. He frowned slightly and turned to Jesse, his assistant, “Seems like you don’t understand the meaning of a private booking.”

Jesse followed Zenith’s gaze to Kieran and Julie. He made a quick, apologetic bow to Zenith before briskly walking toward them.

Zenith’s caddy handed him another club as Jesse moved toward Kieran and Julie. However, before Jesse could reach them, Kieran strode past him, heading straight for Zenith.

Jesse twisted around to chase after Kieran, and Julie quickened her pace to follow them.

The man on the green, it was Lucian Hernandez. The likeness to Kieran was uncanny, from the shape of his eyes to his height. It was Lucian, exactly as Julie remembered him.

Zenith was going to take another swing, but Kieran stopped him.

Zenith lowered his club and looked at Kieran, then at Jesse who was apologizing once again, “I’m sorry, Mr. Moore…”

The aura this man radiated was just too overwhelming. Jesse had to admit, he was completely overpowered.

Zenith waved off Jesse, handing him the club and coldly said, “Leave.”

Jesse quickly scurried away, taking the club and caddy with him.

As she took a closer look, Julie became even more convinced that this man was Lucian. But how was he standing? The last photo Julien had shown her, Lucian was wheelchair-bound.

In disbelief, Julie’s pupils dilated, “Lucian?”

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Tears swelled in her eyes.

Kieran and Zenith stood face to face on the green, neither of them uttering a word. They were gazing at each other, the air filled with intensity.

After Julie tentatively called out, Zenith finally broke into a smile. He looked at Julie nonchalantly and said, “Are you referring to me, miss?”

“Is that the opening line you’ve thought of for nearly ten years?” Kieran’s brow furrowed, his gaze icy.

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Zenith turned his gaze back to Kieran. After a few seconds, he turned to Cyrus, “Seems like Mr. Nelson doesn’t understand the concept of a private booking either.”

“Mr. Moore, this…”

out, grabbing

and said coldly, “Did Mr. Hernandez mistake me for someone else?”

bring herself to believe that this man wasn’t Lucian.

arm. Zenith winced slightly

his earlier words, it was clear he knew Kieran. Julie looked at Zenith with a complex expression, “Kieran has

tasted the name as it rolled off his

flexed his wrist, and said, “I’ve seen your brother’s photo. I can’t deny, we do bear some resemblance. But Mr. Hernandez, mistaking

glanced at Cyrus, “I expect Mr.

his hand nervously. She couldn’t imagine the turmoil Kieran was feeling, but she knew it had to be

Blocking Zenith’s path,

me as the elder brother?” Zenith asked, standing his ground as Kieran had

“I’m here to discuss a deal with you, Mr. Moore. Are you

a lunch appointment today.” Zenith pretended to glance at his watch,

Kieran, “If Mr. Hernandez has

card and Zenith

tightly, his knuckles turning white. Julie took the card from him

Moore’, along with Zenith’s contact details and

card, frowning. She looked at Kieran, “Is it him? Is it your brother?”

had to be! How else could there be

gaze, which had been fixed in the distance, finally

if Zenith was truly Lucian, then how could he move around so effortlessly? After Lucian had rushed into the raging flames to save him, his legs were so badly injured that he couldn’t stand anymore.

the Zenith who just stood before them clearly moved about

whipped out his phone and sent a picture to Hayde. Julie looked at the photograph of Zenith that Kieran had just sneakily taken, she didn’t even know when he had managed

back, uttering only one word, “Lucian?”

not sure.” Kieran was sincere with his words. The man who stood in front of him was clearly his elder brother who had disappeared for nearly a decade. But the functioning legs, the unfamiliar tone, and the entirely

over the past decade. So, he added to Hayden, “Eighty percent

the phone fell silent for a few seconds before asking, “Where

the President

I’ll have Lien investigate,” Hayden ended

lobby, Zenith had already driven

Nestor, the orthopedic surgeon at the hospital, was already in his sixties. Julie

Kieran, Mr. Nestor warmly greeted him, standing up and shaking his hand, “Young master, what brings you here?”

When Lucian was still living at Noblewood Retreat, Julie had

not realizing he was also the head of the Orthopedic Department at

ado, went straight to the point, “Do

of Lucian, “He has been gone for so long, why do you suddenly bring this up?”

coming up soon. I just thought of

a long time, I think we should be able

Mr. Nestor.”