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.

smile, skillfully placed the coffee into the delivery box on the motorcycle,

Noblewood Retreat!

Five years ago, she and Kieran had lived in a

dressed in a delivery outfit,

motorbike.

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

the delivery address in her hand was for

forelock damp with sweat, stood in stark contrast to the noble, beautiful pure white

didn’t even know what made her stand there. If she knew before that she would be delivering to this place, she probably wouldn’t

at the end of this month, about a week

off? Were she and Kieran finally going to form a happy family

bag, slightly whitened from the force. She

all the coffees into the trash bin. She really wasn’t in the mood to do this

Julie walked towards her motorbike, just stepping on the pedal.

a scream came from