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.

her head with a smile, skillfully placed the coffee into the delivery box on the motorcycle, took a deep breath,

Noblewood Retreat!

had lived in

returning to the Noblewood Retreat, dressed in a delivery outfit, riding on

motorbike.

villa it was. She stopped the motorbike, looked down at the address, and surprisingly found that her bike was parked right in

in her hand was for this very villa.

messy hair, forelock damp with sweat, stood in stark contrast to the noble, beautiful pure white European–style villa.

there. If she knew before that she would be delivering to this place, she probably

news, Bertha and Kieran’s wedding was at the

paid off? Were she and Kieran finally going to form a happy family with their child?

the delivery bag, slightly whitened from the force. She felt

into the trash bin. She really wasn’t in the mood

towards her motorbike, just

came from behind