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

Chapter 2

Five years later.

At CozyBean Café.

A masculine voice broke the morning silence, “Joyce! Come here! Deliver this order to Noblewood

Retreat.”

“Mr. Sabri, my name is Julie Abraham,” Julie, dressed in her delivery uniform, a half–ponytail, replied with a warm smile on her face, looking at the middle–aged man in front of her.

The manager Sabri glanced at her dismissively, shoved a few cups of freshly–ground coffee into her hands, and said, “I don’t give a hoot about your name, just get these to this address. Here are the motorbike keys, drive carefully. If you crash, no big deal, but don’t wreck the bike.”

Julie took the coffee and the motorbike keys, then turned and left the café.

She’d been working at this café for almost five years. For the same time since she’d changed her name, yet the manager still couldn’t remember her new name correctly.

with a smile, skillfully placed the coffee into the delivery

Noblewood Retreat!

and Kieran had lived in a villa in Noblewood Retreat,

Retreat, dressed in a delivery

motorbike.

motorbike, looked down at the address, and surprisingly found that her bike was parked right in front of the villa

the delivery address in her hand

messy hair, forelock damp with sweat, stood in stark contrast to the

knew before that she would be delivering to this place, she probably wouldn’t have come.

wedding was at the end of this

wait finally paid off? Were she and Kieran finally going to form

the force. She felt a

breath, turned around, and chucked all the coffees into the trash bin. She really wasn’t

walked towards her motorbike, just stepping on

scream came from