Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 35

The hard impact sent Julie’s head smashing into the steering wheel, her forehead hit the horn hard, causing a piercing sound.

Ignoring the wound on her forehead, Julie quickly lifted her head. This was Adeline’s Ferrari!

Julie unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, and hastily checked the damage to both vehicles.

She couldn’t believe that the car she had hit was a black Rolls Royce Phantom Pinnacle Travel Collector’s Edition.

Talk about bad luck!

Julie’s heart dropped like a stone.

She took a deep breath. The car in front had already rolled down the window; now she could only rely on her sincerity to win sympathy.

With that thought, a bitter smile squeezed onto Julie’s face as she approached cautiously and went around to the driver’s side.

However, when she saw that the driver was Karl, Julie fell apart.

Her first instinct was to run.

Karl had already recognized her and politely

was in the car, then who was in the back seat? She didn’t even need to guess.

was to avoid bumping into him, since even seeing his car reminded her

it was out of the way, today, she inevitably bumped into him, or rather,

standing blankly outside the window, Karl kindly reminded her.

there dumbfounded, only when Karl dialed the number did she suddenly remember. “This car isn’t mine…”

done it this time.” Kieran took the opportunity while Julie and Karl were talking and

voice in the dark night was like a fine, aged

handcrafted Italian shoes shined brightly;

neck, then casually closed

of alcohol

first time Julie had ever seen

and tolerance for alcohol. Julie had known him for many years

him drunk.

drunk, he softly called her by her nickname,

fading love

like this, so she turned to look at Karl and said, “This car isn’t

come over!”