Chapter 208
Love’s Cunning Ruse ( Mr.Kieran And Julie )
Chapter 208
When Kieran brought Julie back to his bedroom, she finally realized, âSo, Ivan tricked me, huh?â
âTheoretically, we can rule out the âthis kid looks like youâ possibility. Your failed exams were because you genuinely didnât know the answers, but this kidâs fails were on purpose.â
Julie was left speechless. She had seen people with bad grades strive to improve, but never someone with good grades purposefully fail.
âIsnât it a bad habit to lie all the time?â she asked.
Kieran nodded, âDefinitely, thatâs why from now on, weâre gonna teach this kid to stop lying.â
Suddenly, Julie felt a mountain of responsibility on her shoulders.
âWhoâs taking the first shower, you or me?â He looked at the bathroom and added, âOr do we shower together?â
âIâll go first.â Julie grabbed her nightgown and went into the bathroom.
Kieran reminded her from behind, âDonât get your wound wet.â
âOkay!â
Even though Julie replied quickly, how could she prevent her arm wound from getting wet?
So, she eventually came out of the bathroom with a damp wound.
Kieran, who was waiting outside, had apparently anticipated this. He had already prepared ointment. Seeing Julie coming out, he directly pulled her to sit by the bed.
She was wearing her champagne-colored robe, with a somewhat low neckline.
Kieran squatting in front of her, could easily see her enticing figure with a glance.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Julie covered her neckline and complained, âDaniel probably likes this styleâ¦â
âI like it too.â
Kieranâs voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room.
His casual response left her stunned. She looked up and asked, âWhat?â
âI like it too. I like this nightgown, and I like you.â He gently rolled up her sleeve.
He looked at her wound, frowned, then went into the wardrobe and took out a strap nightgown for her, saying, âLong-sleeved nightgowns arenât breathable and can
rub the wound. Put this on!â
Julie held the strap nightgown in a daze.
Kieran glanced at her and said, âThis is a more conservative style. Donât you like it? I can get you a sexier one.â
As he spoke, he was about to take back the nightgown from her hands.
Julie quickly grabbed the nightgown and went into the bathroom to change.
Just like Kieran said, this nightgown was more conservative, only revealing above her chest and below her knees. Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt a mix of
emotions.
Her face in the mirror was a bit red, obviously flustered by his words.
She didnât know what she was holding onto. She knew that some things were bound to happen sooner or later. Kieranâs current behavior was respecting her, she understood that. But for some reason, she always felt some doubts and always felt like something was missingâ¦
Taking a deep breath, Julie pushed the bathroom door open.
Kieran sitting by the bed, ointment in hand. Julie walked straight to Kieran.
While Kieran sitting on the bed hadnât reacted yet, Julie suddenly pushed him, making him fall back on the bed, then she directly pressed him under her.
To Julieâs sudden initiative, Kieran didnât feel surprised but rather a bit panicked.
He reached out to support her waist, afraid she might accidentally fall and get hurt. She sat on him, looking down at him, feeling her face getting hotter. She gathered up courage to ask Kieran, âHow do you feel?â
Holding the ointment tightly in his hand, Kieran asked, âHow do you feel now?â
âIs my face very red?â Her voice was very soft.
Kieran nodded. She looked like a ripe red apple, surprisingly attractive.
She gently closed her lips, propped her hands beside his ears, then suddenly leaned in and bent over to kiss his lips. She bit his lip softly. Julieâs heart pounded as if it was about to jump out. Her hands clenched into fists.
Suddenly, the man under her reached out to grab her shoulders, separating her lips from his.
Julie opened her eyes, innocently looking at Mr. Hernandez lying under her, her face turning even redder.
âAre you sure?â He asked her. His breathing seemed a bit difficult, and his voice sounded a bit hoarse.
After a long silence, she nodded slightly, then said, âWill you betray me?â
He had said before that she was the only one he couldnât promise. After asking this question, Julie regretted it. She suddenly covered his mouth, not letting him. speak
He gently held her wrist, removed her hand from his mouth, and interlocked fingers with her.
He said, âAs long as I live, I wonât betray you.â
This was not a promise, but what he knew he could truly do.
âIf one day, I betray youâ¦â
She covered his mouth with her hand, suddenly laughed. She looked seriously into his eyes and answered, âIf you do betray me one day, I promise, what you lose will be more than just me.â
He gently removed her hand, then bent down, pressing on her, lightly kissed her red lips. He said, âWait a minute.â
After saying that, he got up from the bed, went to the door, and locked it.
Having learned from the interrupted experience last time, Mr. Hernandez finally learned his lesson.
Julie sat on the edge of the bed, her heart beating even faster. She was more nervous now than the first time they made love on his birthday.
But Kieran didnât give her a chance to be nervous. Just when she was still a bit uneasy, he had already walked over to her, turned around and pressed her on the
mattress.
He kissed her rosy lips, taking away all her breath.
She actively wrapped her arms around his waist, responding to him.
Things she hadnât done for a long time, felt natural because of him. He controlled her breath, her movements, even every nerve of hersâ¦
He gently lifted her waist, letting her clearly feel the change in his body.
The temperature in the room suddenly rose, even the white light seemed to have turned into a gentle orange.
Her hands clutching his back slowly tightenedâ¦
The passionate kiss, from his fervent lips extended to her ear. She could even hear his deep breathing, extraordinarily charming.
His big hand touched her nightgown, about to reach inâ¦
Suddenly, there was the sound of a vase falling from the balcony. Although it was soft, Kieran and Julie still heard itâ¦
âWhoâs there?â Kieran quickly pulled the blanket over himself and Julie, and then shouted towards the balcony!
Julie, scared out of her wits, clung to the blanket.
A shadow quickly swept past the window, then stopped at the doorstep.
Julien, decked out in black, coughed awkwardly, saying, âCarry on.â
âJulien?â Julieâs head popped out of the blanket, surprised to see the ever-so-handsome Julien standing at the door.
Kieran quickly shoved Julieâs head back under the blanket. Then he frowned at Julien, âwhy are you creeping around my balcony in the middle of the night?â
âHayden asked me to bring something over. Your villa has too much security. I didnât want to wait for them to notify you, soâ¦â
Julie, huddled under the blanket, thought to herself that delivering things in such a burglar-like manner was soâ¦Julien! After all, Julien was always marching to the beat of his own drum. They were only on the second floor, which was a piece of cake for Julien.
Nobody expected that Julienâs first time scaling Kieranâs balcony would end up in such an awkward situation. She swore she just wanted to drop off the thing and
goâ¦
Of course, Kieran and Julie never expected that locking the door would invite a window climber!
Julien acknowledged her blunder, but who could anticipate that sheâd stumble upon this scene?
When she realized the awkward situation on the balcony, her first instinct was to get out of there. But while turning around, she accidentally knocked over a vase. Although she steadied it immediately, the slight sound was caught by Kieran.
As the situation was already awkward, Julien decided to play it cool like nothing happened, and told Kieran, âHe said he found Simonâs recent itinerary. Simon will be back in the country these days. Andâ¦â
Julien handed over some photos to Kieran, âThese were taken in Switzerland three days ago.â
Kieran took the photos from her.
Julie, excited, got up from the bed, walked over to Kieran, and looked at the photos with him.
If they werenât mistaken, the man in the photo wasâ¦
âYour brother?â Julie took the photo from Kieran and scrutinized it. Who else could it be if not Lucian Hernandez?
Even though it was a profile shot, Julie could see it clearly. If she could recognize it as Lucian, wouldnât Kieran be even more likely to do so?
In the photo, Lucian was sitting in a wheelchair, facing a plane, ready to board. Two burly men in black suits stood by his side.
âDid you find out any info on that plane?â asked Kieran, his tone serious. He furrowed his brows, appearing somewhat anxious.
Julie hadnât noticed the plane at first. It was only when Kieran asked that she realized it was a private business jet.
Julien handed another file to Kieran, âYes. Four years ago, this plane was bought by a mysterious buyer in London. The flight route was found too, Itâs heading straight for Whispering Pines. It arrived at Whispering Pines at noon the day before yesterday.â
âHeâs already in Whispering Pines. Kieran stated. This wasnât a question, but a fact.
Julien nodded, âIâve told you everything I needed to.â
With that, she glanced at Julie and then left through the window again.