Love's Cunning Ruse novel Chapter 65

Julie felt the sofa beside her sink, and when she turned her head, there was Kieran, sitting right next to her.

The man had a smirk hanging at the corner of his mouth, saying, "Repeat what you just said."

There wasn't any hint of displeasure in his tone, rather a touch of teasing.

Julie turned to face him, losing her earlier shyness and blush. She looked straight at him, her voice slightly rising, "Which part? The part where I said I'm glad we're divorced? Or the part where I said you're too small for me?"

"The latter," he answered.

Julie repeated, "Too small for me."

This woman really had the guts to say it!

Suddenly, Kieran moved closer to Julie. Julie stiffened her neck, managing not to flinch.

His lips brushed against her cheek, then he whispered in her ear as if he was kissing it, "If I'm too small, that's because of you; if I'm too big, that's also because of you. Whatever you say, I’ll accept it."

Julie pushed him away and leaned back, "You're giving me too much credit. It has nothing to do with me!"

This was something Julie would only say under pressure. She never thought this man could be so shameless!

She was already mad enough to explode, yet he could still respond calmly, "My thoughts are controlled by me, while my size is controlled by you. If you want to continue discussing this, I don't mind putting down my work to discuss it in-depth with you. But if you feel shy about the topic, you can eat something first."

No matter what Julie chose, she would fall into his trap.

But if she had to choose between discussing size issues with Kieran or eating, of course, she'd choose to eat. She only had a slice of bread and a cup of milk in the morning. Right now, she was hungry enough to eat a meal for two.

The lunch on the table was plentiful, and most of it were dishes Julie liked.

In a way, she was now his employee, so eating his food wasn't inappropriate, plus it would save her a meal's worth of money. Why not?

But just as she picked up her fork, Kieran's voice sounded, "Let's continue our previous conversation while we eat."

Julie immediately lost her appetite. She put down her fork and looked at Kieran, "I didn't know you had a weird habit of discussing filthy topics while eating!"

Couldn't this man put his pants on first?

No matter how you looked at it, this situation wasn't right.

"Are you feeling shy?" Kieran was originally planning to put on his pants, but hearing Julie say that, he seemed to have taken an interest. He provocatively raised an eyebrow.

Julie felt extremely embarrassed, but still forced herself to remain calm, managing a weak smile, "This is your company. I have no right to oppose your decisions, right? I'm just suggesting, being a reputable person, you probably shouldn't let others know about this strange habit, especially women like me who bear ill will towards you."

Julie tried to provoke Kieran, but she didn't succeed.

He was actually going to put his pants on normally, but seeing Julie's shy and embarrassed expression, he suddenly changed his mind.

He wasn't embarrassed or uncomfortable under Julie's gaze. Instead, Kieran just smiled at her, "Could you get me some soup? I'm treating you to a meal, so you should help me out a bit."

Julie had no reason to refuse, so she poured a bowl of soup for Kieran. She didn't expect Kieran to suddenly reach out to take it.

The moment Kieran's hand touched the bowl, the soup immediately spilled out.

Unfortunately, it spilled right onto his crotch. Kieran immediately stood up.

A few drops of soup dripped down his Calvin Klein black boxer, flowing down his muscular thighs.

Even though the soup had been sitting on the table for a while, it was still quite hot.

Julie knew she made a big mistake. Without any hesitation, she reached out to wipe it off for Kieran, then looked at him with a worried face, full of self-blame. She looked at him like a poor little deer, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Before she could finish, he caught her hand.

He didn't push her hand away, instead... he let her hand stay there.

The thing in her hand gradually changed .

She felt it gradually growing. Julie's senses were instantly activated. It was as if a bomb had been placed in her head, making her restless.

He was such a jerk!

When Julie realized what was happening, her first instinct was to pull her hand back.

But he held onto her hand tightly, not allowing her to pull away.

This friction made the thing in Julie's hand even more obvious.

He even let out a moan, even though his face remained serious.

This is the office! This is the workplace!

Julie didn't dare to move, she just looked at him with a bit of grievance, "Let go of me!"