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

Chapter 51

Julie, snap out of it!” Kieran helplessly tried to calm down the woman who was acting crazy drunk. He didn’t anticipate that his loud shout would suddenly quieten Julie down

Her clear eyes, with an innocent look, stared at him. Her hair was a bit messed up, but there was a laziness to it.

After a while, just when Kieran thought it was safe to let her go, she softly bit her lip and whispered. “Bro Kieran, Fim Joyce.”

Kieran intensely stared at the woman beneath him, her soft voice was like poison, slowly corroding his heart.

A while later, the car finally stopped. When Kieran looked at her again, he found that she had fallen asleep.

Kieran opened the car door, and with a faint smile, he looked at Julie’s carefree sleeping posture. He bent over to enter the car, gently picked her up, and headed towards the villa

Julie smelled a bit of alcohol Kieran knew she liked to be clean, so he first gently placed her on the bed and then went to run a bath.

A drunk Julie was really hard to handle. When Kieran finally managed to get her into the bathtub and turned around to get a towel, she suddenly slid down into the tub. With water flooding her mouth and nose, Julie who was just asleep a moment ago, suddenly jumped out of the tub, coughing violently.

Kieran wiped her face and patted her on the back. Just as he was about to comfort her, Julie suddenly slapped his face.

“Do you want to kill me?” Julie glared at Kieran

Her long nails actually scratched Kieran’s face. Kieran’s face started to sting, and he frowned. The only person who would dare to slap him like this was probably Julie

He knew Julie was drunk, and couldn’t do anything to her. But just as she had slapped him a moment ago, she reached out to slap him again. Kieran quickly grabbed Julie’s wrist. “Are you planning to slap me again, so my face can be balanced?”

Julie shook her head, looking at Kieran with a cry in her voice, then suddenly burst into tears, crying loudly “You don’t want me anymore, and you want to kill me. Do you hate me that much? Bro Kieran, how can you hate me like this? I don’t mind your relationship with Bertha, I don’t mind that she’s carrying your child, I even don’t mind if you let her give birth to the child. I don’t mind anything, I’m loving you so humbly, I don’t ask you to love me, but why, why did you want to kill our baby, why!!”

Kieran released Julie’s hand, and Julie’s outstretched hand fell down, punching Kieran’s chest over and over again. Once she got drunk, she revealed her most vulnerable side. The words that she dared not say deep inside, at this moment, seem justified. Her crying was so heartbreaking that it seemed to shake the entire villa

and over. When her crying calmed down a bit, he helped her dry her body and then carried her out of the bathroom. Her petite

slightly plump chin now looked even more slender. On her

expect Julie, who had just calmed down to suddenly reach

and sat on the edge of the bed.

him down, and then,

his tie, her actions a bit wild “I’m going to conquer you today, see if you still dare

rogue side, and seen her pretending to be good to please him, seen her fighting like a hooligan with others, and even seen her making various compromises for him. But he had never seen Julie lose control like this when she was drunk. Right now, Kieran felt like he was Julie’s favorite food, ready to be devoured at any moment.

on Julie’s current state, he might’ve ended up being

to take his

such a fuss, Kieran was afraid that if things continued. he would end

him, her hands still stubbornly unbuttoning his shirt. Only those clear

you had enough fun?” The man’s voice echoed softly in the silent room.

very hurt. Julie pouted and said, “I don’t want to get

Kieran replied

held his hand, her eyes full

her softly, his eyes full of

lightly I hate

know.” He patiently responded to her, comforting her.

closed and she fell asleep peacefully, did Kieran gently release her hand that he had been holding tightly.

soft long hair, with the fragrance of shampoo,

night in the villa was very quiet as if one could hear the rustling of the leaves outside the window

a dream, in which she was still Kieran’s wife. She dreamt she was at a villa in Noblewood Retreat in the yard, there was a beautiful wicker chair, right next to a white swing. The swing was intertwined with vines, golden ginkgo leaves gently falling onto it, then drifting onto the

lawn.

boy was sitting there, building a castle with Kieran. She sat on the wicker chair, carefully peeling fruit Kieran watched