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

Chapter 309

Julie made sure the head chef at Feliz Gastro House had whipped up a nutritious lunch for Amanda. She had just stepped into the restaurant, planning to head to the kitchen, when she noticed the usually bustling dining area was eerily empty.

Grabbing a passing waiter, she asked, “What’s the deal here? Is the joint closing down for a makeover or something?”

Recognizing the boss, the waiter quickly replied, “Oh, the place has been booked for a private event today, at noon.”

Julie nodded. “Alright, carry on then!” Whoever had the cash to book out Feliz Gastro House during prime time must have deep pockets, she thought. Heading to the kitchen to grab the lunch, Julie found the chefs in a frenzy of activity. The head chef handed her the prepared meal, and she grabbed his arm for a quick question, “Is the guest who booked the place hosting a crowd? I don’t see anyone out there, yet the kitchen’s in overdrive.”

“Not sure, but they ordered one of everything from the menu. Could be a spy from the bistro next door,” the head chef joked. “Really?” Julie chuckled at the thought of such an extravagant undercover operation.

She handed the meal to a waiter, instructing, “Take this to room 202 at the Tranquil Care Hospital VIP ward. And get me the manager.” “Manager’s busy with the guests,” the waiter informed her.

“Where are they?” she inquired.

He pointed upstairs. Julie nodded and sent him on his way with the meal. She then headed up.

The staff was clustered on the second floor, enjoying the rare quiet moment. The service crew had almost blocked the staircase, buzzing with excitement.

“He’s so handsome, like an actor, right?”

“Never seen this actor before. But it’s not just about looks, it’s the aura! This gentleman’s refined elegance is just…”

“It’s all about the money. He must be rich!”

“Am I the only one who noticed his broody but devastatingly handsome aide?”

“Is he really that good-looking?” Julie edged closer behind one of the waitresses and asked softly.

“Oh, yes!” they all agreed enthusiastically.

“And compared to Mr. Hernandez?”

“They are different types! You can’t compare their vibes. They’re both handsome in their own way.”

“But Mr. Hernandez is taken, remember… The waitress abruptly stopped as she turned and realized Julie had been the one inquiring. They immediately muted themselves.

Julie sighed, feeling a little helpless.

Why are you all at the stairs? We need this path clear for service, Julie said with a wave of her hand. “Scatter.”

The waitresses dispersed, and Julie sneaked a peek at the table that had captivated her staff. The mysterious guest that had booked the entire place had piqued her interest.

him. Julie could only see the high-quality fabric of his navy suit and the top two undone buttons of his dark shirt, revealing exquisite cufflinks, no doubt expensive.

a smile and decided to leave. She trusted her smooth-talking manager to handle the

VIP.

she heard

She was about to vanish quietly when she noticed a pair of gleaming leather shoes.

stood Kleist, his hair perfectly coiffed. He gestured toward the

forced smile. She wasn’t in the mood for such encounters,

commanded

and dad are super patriotic. It’s a name I got stuck with, and though I think it’s a

Julie felt less intimidated.

out a chair for her. She took a seat, turned to the manager with a smile, and declared, “Put today’s meal

manager was visibly stunned, taking a moment to

back, his expression indifferent, “So, this is

grin. “I have to repay my debt before

told Kleist,

shook her head at his lack of modesty. Such

food on your plate? Every bite was earned through blood, sweat, and tears.”

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shook his head, “I’m not

about to explain when he continued, “But it doesn’t seem to concern me, since I’m just being treated, right?”

was speechless. She just looked

gestured for Kleist, who leaned in to hear his hushed words. Julie, seated across from them,

Kleist

just the two of them on

up, “Well, I should be going…”

said the name.

Julie froze mid-rise, caught in

dumb, “What’s

he

down, “Of course I know it’s my sister’s name! You

elegance and spoke, “I once set up a charity fund for special cases,

“And?”

and Canary are good friends, aren’t you?” he probed.

replied, “What’s your

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way back to me.” He sipped his red wine, “I have a little warning for her – ‘know when to stop.”