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.”

gesture, Kieran still hooked his pinky with hers. “You know, you can’t always trust a

words in bed.”

a smile on her face. “All I know is that if a man lies to

arms as he

asked casually as she played with his

the mother of wisdom.” He answered.

you test me? After you’ve recovered from your ordeal, I’ll prove to

room fell

go of his hand, pointing to the heavy rain

face seemed to ask,

randomly grabbed her phone from the bedside table, found Daphne’s number, and said, “It’s pouring heavily outside, and Daphne might not have an umbrella. I wonder if

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number with a serious look on

rang a few times before

are you home yet?”

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 from the hospital tomorrow.”

without waiting

when she left the

door. Julie’s sudden kidnapping that day had left her in a hurry to reach the

was 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

the man in the driver’s seat. Who

see the man in

intention of letting her escape like that and swerved the

but she composed herself, pretending as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk

Daphne was determined to avoid him, Mr. Lionel was not in a hurry. He just

car slowly

she didn’t get in the car, this patient man would follow her all the

single apartment. So Daphne just kept on pretending that she had no idea who was

then disaster

her 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, “Oh crap, my bag is

bag was still at

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