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

Chapter 249

Kieran, “The task is a piece of cake for you and won’t take up much of your time.”

“I don’t want to help!”

“Are you sure you don’t want to help?”

-“I’m positive!”

“Let me ask again, you sure you don’t’want to lend a hand?”

“I’m sure I don’t!”

“What do you feel like eating tonight?”

“Ceviche.” After saying this, Dylan slapped himself. “No, I decided not to eat! I have principles!”

Dylan then picked up the menu to cover his face, knowing from a young age that Kieran was a crafty one; especially when he was being overly generous, one had to be extra cautious.

“Alright, I’ll make ceviche for you tonight.” Kieran took the menu from Dylan’s hands and said, “Help me book a reliable psychologist.”

“A psychologist?” Dylan asked in surprise. “Who needs a psychologist?”

“Me.”

Dylan lit up immediately, staring into Kieran’s eyes. “You need a psychologist? Look no further, I’m a psychologist, capable of tackling all kinds of mental issues. I have an official certificate to prove it, I’m extremely professional, and you can trust me. Since we’re pals, I can give you a discount, spill it, what’s been bothering you?”

“I asked you to find me a ‘reliable’ psychologist.”

“I’m not just reliable, I’m super reliable, with exceptional professional skills,” Dylan said, keeping a steady gaze on Kieran, observing his every move. After a careful examination, he furrowed his brows slightly. “You’re speaking hastily, holding things close to your chest as if to maintain distance. These are signs of anxiety. All your features are drawn to the center of your face, indicating disgust. You’re anxious and disgusted, and you’re looking for a psychologist, let me guess…”

“And you you’re furrowing your brows, showing confidence? Do you really think you can guess why I need a psychologist?” Kieran tapped on the table and said, “Let’s make a bet. If you guess right, I’ll make you dinner every day for a week. If you’re wrong, you’ll have to go on a blind date, deal?”

If it was anyone else, Dylan would have agreed without a second thought. But facing the crafty Kieran, Dylan dared not to agree hastily.

“Do you really think I’m the type of person to do such boring stuff?” Dylan pointed at Kieran and said, “I will find you a psychologist, and you’re still making me ceviche tonight, plus I’m ordering at least four dishes.”

“Deal.”

his phone to looked up a number, while Kieran reminded him, “Make sure

few words with the person on the other end, then hung

Kieran a string of numbers. “Just so you know,

“That’s great.”

really about a relationship problem?” Dylan indicated that he only mentioned relationship counseling to play around with Kieran; he didn’t expect Kieran to actually have relationship issues.

there are relationship issues again? Aren’t you two being a bit too dramatic? It’s easy to please a woman. Either buy her stuff and max out your card, or just cuddle and sleep… wait,

something big.”

gave Dylan a glare. “Shut

you, men shouldn’t bottle up their problems! In my opinion, seeing a psychologist won’t help, you need to seek a professional. Here, take this number. It’s a specialist.” Dylan scrolled

the

and threw it at Dylan’s face. “Ceviche?!

tasty.” Dylan tossed the menu off his face and pointed at Dr. Smith’s number on his phone and said to Kieran. “Kieran, I’m serious, this is a medical issue, and the sooner you deal with it, the better. I just want to ask, after you and your wife made up, did

Association, I also want to ask, did

anything happen that night

I’m a professional psychologist. By the

out his phone.

consultation, let me book an appointment

time, finding Dylan a partner, I’ve

anatched the phone from Kieran and promptly

his phone, and Dylan once

tracks. He

Kennedy,” added Taylor’s number, clarified

you

text. His finger was already on the send button, but after hesitating for a long time, he deleted

typed out his question again, but each time he was about to hit send, he couldn’t muster the courage. After five or

concern, “Sir, you seem a bit

of silence, Kieran suddenly looked up at Karl in the rear-view mirror. “Karl, I have a

“Go ahead.”

along with

car made an S-turn on the road, a nervous Karl glanced at Kieran in the mirror. “Boss, did I do something wrong?”

up his phone and turned it back