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

Chapter 311

Julie stood at the deserted hospital room doorway, her gaze flicking between the empty space and Kieran, who was just as perplexed by Kyle’s sudden outburst. But by the time they stepped out of the room, Kyle had already vanished into the elevator.

Downstairs, Kyle slid into the backseat of the car and commanded, “Drive. Take me to the Cardinal Hotel.”

The man behind the wheel was Curtis. He fired up the engine and set the navigation for the Cardinal Hotel. Only then did he glance at Kyle through the rear view mirror. After a moment of silence, he ventured, “Are we heading to the presidential suite at the hotel, young master?”

Kyle shot Curtis a look but didn’t utter a word.

Curtis’s expression turned grave as he peered at Kyle through the mirror, “Young master, if you’re planning on going to the hotel now, it might be…”

“Curtis,” Kyle’s voice was ice as he uttered the name, his brows furrowed and his stare carried a dangerous glint, “Since when did I require your advice and decisions on my affairs?”

“My apologies, young master,” Curtis bowed his head and sped toward the Cardinal Hotel.

Thirty minutes later, inside the presidential suite.

Kleist stood respectfully before Simon, “Young master, Stefan is at the door.”

“Oh?” Simon, who was steeping tea, raised an eyebrow and spoke evenly, “Let him in.”

Kleist opened the door and stepped aside, “Please, come in.”

Kyle walked in, while Kleist blocked Curtis at the door. Curtis’s gaze hardened as he faced off against Kleist, who stood with a look that read, ‘You’ll have to step over my dead body to get through here.

Eventually, Kyle looked back at Curtis and said, “Wait here for me.”

Reluctantly, Curtis stepped back and stood guard at the door.

Kleist smirked with a touch of irony and closed the door.

“Hey,” Simon didn’t bother looking up from his tea-making, “Take a seat.”

Kyle settled onto the sofa opposite Simon and was about to speak when suddenly, a blue and white porcelain cup was extended towards him.

He took it and placed it on the coffee table without drinking.

remarked as he gently skimmed the

deep breath to quell the anger rising within him and took a sip of tea before getting straight to the point, “What brings you back?” Simon paused, his fingers on the cup lid still, and looked up at Kyle with piercing blue eyes, “Since when do I have to

setting down his cup,

uptick in Rowan’s voice was a sign

took a deep breath and addressed

out,”

had already turned towards the bedroom, and Kyle, hindered by Kleist, couldn’t get any closer. He shouted at Rowan’s retreating figure, “The one responsible for Rankin’s death is Davina,

spun around, his blue eyes icy with fury as he glared at Kyle, “You have no right to speak of his death!”.

him out!” Rowan gestured

push Kyle out.

Kleist away and called out to Rowan’s retreating figure, “Brother, you know I would do anything unreasonable for her!” “Foolish!” Rowan turned abruptly, scoffing in

Kyle’s side as he emerged, asking with concern, “Young master, are you

brother would tear me apart?” Kyle shot Curtis a cold

out, Kleist returned to Rowan’s bedroom and knocked. After receiving permission from inside, he entered and said, “Young master, shall I inform Lady Grace

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and replied calmly, “A gentle breeze won’t capsize

Kleist understood that Rowan

and was about to leave when Rowan stopped him, “Check with Fred when you get the chance, about the likelihood of Sansa waking up.”

in the same hospital. After visiting Sansa’s room, Julie and Kieran headed straight to Amanda’s. Amanda’s mood had improved during her hospital stay, and even her

teaching Amanda how to play a game on her phone. Noah stood at the door

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been outwardly cool towards Julie but never made things difficult for her. The old

a favorite of Amanda’s, with a smile.

the hospital bed, rushing over to wrap his arms around Julie’s

“What kind of

at his dad before grinning up at Julie. “It’s

son’s charms, was taken aback. She was certain

seeing Julie, she inquired with genuine concern, “How’s your sister Sansa doing?”

drugged Kieran, calculating a scheme against him. Amanda hadn’t been fond of Julie for years, she had been blaming her for Kieran’s derailed life due to Sansa’s

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was different from asking about her well-being