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

Chapter 294

“Strike first!” Julie exclaimed, “It’s as clear as day, Daphne. If you don’t want the press misconstruing your relationship with Lionel, why not beat them to the punch with a press release?*

A serious look crossed her face. “I’ve even got the perfect headline, Daphne Expecting Lionel’s Baby, Lionel Responds… Then you can fill the body with the usual stuff – that you’re just friends, the kind of friends who support each other through doctor appointments. You won’t be able to deny the baby’s existence because soon enough, Daphne, you’ll be showing. So, the best you can do is to say that Lionel was there as a supportive friend during the prenatal check-ups.”

Lionel glanced at Kieran, his eyes seemingly asking. Does your wife have something against me?”

Kieran shrugged, his expression clearly stating, You’re blaming my wife when you can’t handle your own?’

After giving her advice, Julie turned to Daphne, “But if you release this, you should know that Lionel probably won’t be recognized as the father. The omnipotent media will spin a thousand stories. For instance, I was painted as a cunning woman who used her child to climb the social ladder. They might say Daphne led a tumultuous personal life, and Lionel couldn’t confirm if the child was his, so he’d wait till after the DNA test to accept the child.”

Speechless, Daphne realized that Julie was the hidden scriptwriter.

Julie added, “If you end up together, it’ll be because Daphne, the woman of loose morals, used her baby to reach the top. If not, and you end up in court over the child, it’ll confirm the earlier narrative. So, think about it. Do you want to make your relationship public, or end up on the scandalous news with your child? Personally, I prefer the latter. After all, our Daphne is resilient, right?” Giving Daphne a wink, Julie laughed innocently.

Suddenly, Lionel realized that Julie was helping him.

Daphne rolled her eyes at Julie as she said, “Look at you, acting all wise! Weren’t you just brooding a minute ago? Now, you’re an expert on my life? What big life decision were you pondering over?”

Had her worry been that obvious? Daphne noticed it the moment she saw her?

Julie hesitated, looking at the door to Sansa’s room, “Dr. Brice just told me something about Sansa.”

“What’s wrong? Is Sansa’s condition worsening?” Daphne’s face turned serious, she grabbed Julie’s hand, “Don’t worry, she’s been fighting for so many years, and she’ll be okay!”

Since Daphne brought it up, Julie decided to tell her what Dr. Brice had said.

After hearing it, Daphne said firmly, “If Kyle really might be able to wake Sansa up, we have to try. What’s the point to hesitate about?”

“But Kyle was the one who kidnapped Emily,” Julie responded hesitantly.

“Do you trust Dr. Brice?” Daphne asked.

Julie did trust Dr. Brice, more than she trusted Kyle. Since she met him, he’d proven to be a man of integrity, even helping her transfer Sansa without fear of the powerful people involved.

clapped her hand, “You know the answer, and you don’t need me to

would do anything, even if it meant seeking Kyle’s help. Even a one in a

unstable and dangerous, was Sansa any

Daphne, you’re right. I’ve always

Sansa,” Daphne patted Julie’s

followed her quickly, grabbing Daphne’s arm. Daphne looked surprised, grabbing Lionel’s sleeve, “Lord Lion, I am merely pregnant, there’s no need

in your belly are priceless treasures” asserted Lionel, maintaining his grip on her hand. “What do you think

grabbed Lionel’s arm, “Are you

a nickname. What do

and have her marry my godson,”

her forehead, “Why would we want our daughter to suffer at the hands of

close relationship with your ex-girlfriend’s daughter.” At that, Daphne

Julie shared

“Shall we call Kyle?”

a deep breath, “I’ll do it. Let’s head back to the

**

Simpo Co.’s CEO’s office.

working, while Julie held her phone, Kyle’s number

clutching her phone, unsure of how to

her phone, half gasping for breath, both conflicted and uncomfortable.

on the coffee table?”

and walked over to his direction, placing it on his desk before she

lap. She attempted to stand, but his arm was

turned to look at him, a smile on her face. “Tired? Want me to

His breath

shifted uncomfortably, then

him, and began to gently knead his shoulders. Her

technique?” She leaned over him, her expression hopeful,

turned his head, his cool lips brushing against her soft

increased the pressure on his shoulders, and laughed. “What

his chair around, grabbed her small, fair