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

Chapter 198

A little boy in a dark blue baseball cap bumped into Julie, like hitting a brick wall. He lost his balance and sat down on the ground. Just as Julie was about to bend down to help him up, the little boy pulled down the brim of his cap to hide his face. He picked up a dark blue pendant that had fallen to the ground and clutched it

to his chest as if it were a precious treasure.

Julie extended her hand to the little boy, but he didn’t look up. Suddenly, a tall man burst out of the hospital. He scooped up the boy from the ground without a word to Julie, then turned and headed towards a black SUV parked outside the hospital.

The little boy didn’t cry or struggle, he just kept his head down. Julie couldn’t see his face, only his small hands clutching the pendant.

She watched the man get into the car with the little boy in his arms until the car door closed. Inside the car, she saw a pair of red pointed heels, authoritative and imposing. Her eyes followed the woman’s ankle up, until they were obscured by the car door.

All she could see was the woman’s hand, with dark red nail polish, reaching out for the boy.

The boy hesitated, then placed the delicate blue pendant in the woman’s hand.

The car door closed. Julie watched the black SUV drive away.

It wasn’t until her phone buzzed in her pocket that she snapped out of her reverie and picked up the call.

It was Dr. Brice’s voice on the other end, “I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. Turns out it was really you.”

The familiar voice not only came from the phone, but also seemed to be coming from behind her.

She turned around, and sure enough, Dr. Brice was standing right behind her. He was wearing his white doctor’s coat, phone in hand.

They locked eyes. He ended the call, then walked towards her, “Last time I saw you, it was in the newspaper.”

Julie smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to respond. Ever since he had bluntly expressed his affection for her, things between them had become a bit awkward. Even though they still occasionally chatted on WhatsApp, most of the time they talked about Sansa Abraham, no longer occasionally caring about each other’s lives as friends.

Feeling the shift in their relationship, Dr. Brice took the initiative to speak, “Did you come to see your sister?”

Julie nodded, “Why are you here at the hospital entrance?”

finished a consultation.” Dr. Brice led Julie towards Sansa’s ward, “Sansa’s treatment fee was delivered by Mr. Hernandez three days ago. In fact, you and Mr. Hernandez remarried… it is very good.” Julie looked

but I haven’t found the right person yet. My family asked me if I had someone in mind. After thinking about it, I thought! might have some feelings for you, but I’m more focused on myself. So…just like we discussed last

nodded with a smile, “Sure.”

not interested in a married woman, and I

Brice’s humor made Julie laugh, “Dr.

to Julie, “If there’s anything, feel free to

After watching Dr. Brice leave, Julie turned and pushed open the door to Sansa’s ward.

sunken. That year,

of stones hit them, crushing both cars under its chassis. The huge impact caused the stones on the

firefighters dug through the stones by hand, everyone else at the scene of the accident had already died, only Sansa still showed signs of life. At that time, Julie and Kieran were not divorced yet. With Kieran’s help, Julie

four months later that she gradually regained the ability to breathe on her own, and her body temperature returned to normal. She no longer needed a ventilator, and the drainage tube on her chest was removed,

her closest people pass away one by one, and Sansa suffer from illness time and time again. She had thought about ending Sansa’s life herself in despair, but Kieran grabbed her hand and

the person who pushed her back into the

Oakhurst Hospital. Over the years, Julie had lost hope of seeing Sansa wake up, but no matter how tough life got,

tightly. When she was a child, she loved watching Sansa dance. She would spin and jump gracefully in her

held Sansa’s hand, leaned on the

let alone…our kid would survive.” She said, a smile playing

we might have missed all these years. We

is past. If we have a chance to correct our mistakes, we should cherish it. We

a charity for rare diseases. I wasn’t back with Kieran then and was short on funds. If I had used the money, it could’ve

because he knew us, maybe

think anyone who would donate to us

Julie’s phone rang. She saw it was

Call me when

a taxi home, but Kieran was there in person.

in the hospital bed, then asked Kieran on the phone, “Where are you?

Julie gave Sansa a

the parking lot. It was a low-profile black business car, with a license plate number