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.

placed the coffee into the delivery box on the motorcycle, took a deep breath, and started

Noblewood Retreat!

had lived in a villa

the Noblewood Retreat, dressed

motorbike.

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

delivery address in her hand was for this very villa.

damp with sweat, stood in stark contrast to the noble, beautiful pure white European–style

there. If she knew before that

Bertha and Kieran’s wedding was at the end of this month, about a week away.

and Kieran finally going to form a happy family with

whitened from the force. She felt a chill run through her.

took a deep breath, turned around, and chucked all the coffees into the trash bin. She really wasn’t in the mood to do this

towards her motorbike, just

scream came from