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

Chapter 287

Lavish Skyline Suites.

Kyle lounged on the black leather couch, draped in a white bathrobe. A case for contact lenses and a pair of gold framed glasses lay on the table beside him. He held a tall glass filled with red wine, its rich color reflected in his deep eyes, giving him an almost bewitching allure.

Lisa, standing by the window, hung up her phone and approached Kyle, nodding slightly. “Mr. Kyle, the situation at the villa has been handled. It was Canary who deliberately raised the alarm, probably trying to intimidate us. Emily has been returned to Fred, and Canary has arranged for 24/7 protection for the professor and his daughter. We can’t make a move…”

“Do you think Fred could bring her back if he tried his best?” Kyle interrupted, his gaze lost in the swirling wine.

After a long hesitation, Lisa met Kyle’s eyes and cautiously asked, “Mr. Kyle… you don’t want Miss Sansa to wake up?”

Kyle took a small sip from his glass of wine, sighed lightly, and stood up. He looked out at the neon lights outside the window. “Lisa, do you know why I named my

law firm S&J?”

Lisa shook her head. She had only been with Mr. Kyle for four and a half years, so she simply watched his somewhat lonely figure in silence.

“Do you know why I chose the name S&J?” He asked again.

This time, Lisa nodded, then cautiously told the truth, “There are rumors that you named it after your ex-girlfriend, Jessica, and your name, Stefan. It’s said that Jessica’s dying wish was to open a law firm that could help those who couldn’t afford legal fees, and that’s why you founded S&J International Law Firm. Stefan & Jessica. That’s what S&J stands for, an abbreviation of your names.”

“Jessica?” Kyle chuckled, “Don’t always believe what the rumors said. My marriage with Jessica was arranged by parents.”

After a moment’s pause, Kyle continued, “S&J is not Stefan & Jessica. J is for June, the month I met Sansa. It was the summer solstice, a day she said was special. That day, the sun shines directly over the Tropic of Cancer. She said if we ever had a daughter, she would like to name her June.” He took a deep breath.

Lisa realized that Mr. Kyle was implying that his relationship with Jessica was arranged by their parents. The rumor about S&J was just an echo of others. The real reason he chose S&J was because of Miss Sansa. And he still remembers clearly when he met Miss Sansa…

But why? Why did Mr. Kyle previously threaten Emily’s life to stop Professor Fred from saving Miss Sansa?

These, of course, were questions Lisa dared not ask. She could only keep her curiosity to herself.

Not until Kyle spoke again, seemingly to himself, “Once, I tried to avoid a war for a person, fearing that the one I loved most would be sacrificed in the war. Now it seems clear that peace often comes at the cost of war. War is usually a appendant of peace.”

Lisa didn’t quite understand what Kyle meant, but she knew that Miss Sansa was someone very important to Mr. Kyle, “So, Mr. Kyle, about Miss Sansa…”

Kyle, standing by the window, waved his hand,

Kyle, “Mr. Kyle, should I cancel all your appointments for tomorrow, as usual?”

“Hmm.”

all of Kyle’s appointments would be canceled. Lisa would drive him to the North Hill

a beautifully wrapped bunch of ivy. She handed it to Kyle as he got out of the

ivy, stepped out of the car.

Kyle up the hill was Curtis, who had just returned from Britain the day before. He was Kyle’s most trusted right-hand man. Dressed in

Master.”

he made his way

closely behind.

weather was overcast, neither drizzling

top

the black tombstone. His delicate features and the slight upward curve of his lips conveyed youthful vitality. Joyce

he held, he noticed another beautifully wrapped bouquet already placed in front of the tombstone.

around, checking the expression on Kyle’s face before bending down to place the

addressing Curtis, yet it sounded

“Mister…”

in Britain, they used ivy to brew beer instead of hops. Mixing it with barley would turn the barley into beer. Hence, the language of flowers signifies ivy as ‘influence’. Anyone born under the blessings of this flower possesses an extraordinary power of influence, capable of affecting others. This

boy in

silent and kept Kyle company without saying another

spent the night at Daphne’s apartment, where they shared many heart-to-heart

early in the morning, she was awakened by the tantalising aroma of food. Her taste

eyes open in confusion, only to find Daphne still sleeping next

hire a cook? Why does it smell so good?” Julie poked the still

it’s not from my

up and telling Julie, “I’m

go brush your teeth. Isn’t it

on Julie’s cheek, “Mr. Hernandez is so lucky to marry such a remarkable and

me.” Julie rolled her eyes at Daphne,