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?”

was delivered by Mr. Hernandez three days ago.

“I’ve been dating recently, 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

a smile, “Sure.”

Don’t worry, I’m not interested in a married woman, and

made Julie laugh, “Dr. Brice, you really have good taste.”

to Julie, “If there’s

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

on the hospital bed was so thin that her cheeks were sunken. That year, Sansa drove to find Darcey. She was speeding on the

both cars under its chassis. The huge impact caused

of life. At that time, Julie and Kieran were not divorced yet. With Kieran’s help, Julie managed to rush Sansa, who was hanging on by a thread, to the Tranquil Care Hospital for emergency treatment. After 28 hours of rescue, Sansa miraculously survived. But she was left in a vegetative

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,

by one, and Sansa suffer from illness

who pushed her back into the abyss was also

divorce, Julie couldn’t afford the high medical expenses at Tranquil Care Hospital, so Sansa was transferred to Oakhurst Hospital. Over the years, Julie had lost hope of seeing Sansa wake up, but no matter how tough life

held Sansa’s hand, feeling the stiffness. It was nothing like Sansa’s hand in her childhood memories, but she held it tightly. When she was a child, she loved watching Sansa dance. She would spin and

with Kieran. She held Sansa’s hand, leaned on the

let alone…our kid would survive.” She said, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth,

never dare to think about what we might have missed all these years. We

the right to love or hate. What’s past is past. If we have a chance to correct our mistakes, we should cherish it. We may have made mistakes, but at least

Sansa, do you know the Fitzgerald family? Their first in line, Simon, started a charity for rare diseases. I wasn’t back with Kieran then and was short on funds. If I had used the money,

if he made the donation because he

know him, but I think anyone who would donate to us must

then, Julie’s phone rang. She saw it was Kieran

waiting for you outside. Call me when

to take a taxi home,

asked Kieran on the phone, “Where are you? I’ll head

where Kieran was, Julie gave Sansa a

It was a low-profile black business car, with a license plate number that stood out to