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

Chapter 22

Wait a minute, when did I say I was gonna marry Bertha?” Kieran’s voice echoed coldly over Julie’s head.

Julie looked up at Kieran, unsure of the expression on her face.

The whole world knew that Bertha and Kieran were supposed to tie the knot last month. But now, after her death, he was claiming he didn’t know about

it?

Julie said with a smile, ‘Mr. Hernandez, you’re quite the joker, aren’t you? Ever since you announced your engagement to Ms. Bertha last month, you’ve been the talk of Whispering Pines. There are different versions of the story every day, and now that Ms. Bertha has just passed away, you’re here to clear up the wedding rumors. Isn’t that a bit shady, Mr. Hernandez?”

Julie’s tone was bland, but her words were full of accusations against Kieran’s irresponsibility.

Only this woman who appeared out of nowhere had the guts to do so, as if she had a score to settle with Mr. Hernandez.

To Julie’s accusations, Kieran just chuckled, “I’ve never admitted to any media that I was going to marry Bertha. How could you, Ms. Abraham, be swayed by rumors?”

the media wouldn’t just make up stories, would they?” Julie raised her head as

was afraid that the confrontation would escalate into a quarrel. Who knew how the media would spin

Julie continue to create a scene, tomorrow’s news might

Julie’s shoulders, forcefully turning her head with a smile on his face, then planting

has a way with words, but that’s exactly why I find her so adorable,

wrapped his arm around Julie’s

no idea how the rest

the venue together, Julie finally looked down at Elliot’s hand on her waist, “Are you going to let

instead, he shamelessly looked at Julie and said, “You’re going to be my woman sooner or later. I finally got to hold you, so why would I let

Julie suddenly called out Elliot’s name

an eyebrow as a smile played on

on her finger and handed it back to Elliot, “What the hell are you thinking? Don’t make such jokes in the future. As for the media, you can explain it yourself. Do whatever you think will minimize the

saying so, Julie turned

out from behind, his tone

for a taxi, so she didn’t turn around