Love's Cunning Ruse novel Chapter 193

Yeah, what Peanut did was totally out of the blue, he just bumped into Julie Abraham's chest out of nowhere.

Kieran Hernandez said to Julie, all serious like, "Maybe your chest is flat because..."

"Stop!" Julie looked up at Kieran, "Mr. Hernandez, you still have a chance to find a woman with bigger boobs and a better feel. Trust me, there are enough women willing to marry you that they could line up all the way to France."

Kieran replied, "I prefer how it is now. Having a petite wife is not a bad thing." He seemed a bit reluctant.

He was totally different from the man who risked his life strapping a bomb to himself for her.

Julie kept her smile, "That's your problem. You should have chosen not to get married again after your divorce, but you chose this difficult path."

Kieran replied, "Maybe because people do stupid things when they're confused." He carefully treated Julie's arm that was hurt by the rope.

Julie pulled her hand back, "So getting back with me is a stupid thing?"

Kieran responded, "I am willing to do stupid things." He pulled her arm back again, continuing to apply the medicine.

Julie was silent for a while, but couldn't help but ask Kieran, "Did you mean what you just said?"

Kieran obviously didn't understand Julie's question, "What?"

Julie looked down at her chest and laughed awkwardly, "Actually, my mum's breast is quite full. You said my breast is poor, could it be because of Peyton Tyler?"

Kieran looked at her and paused his actions, "What does he have to do with it? Your chest is flat, that's my fault."

Julie was speechless, "So why am I worrying about this?"

She said to Kieran, "I guess it's your fault. Maybe you scared me so much that my estrogen secretion was poor, resulting in my small chest."

The story of Kieran scaring her actually goes like this.

Remember the day Kieran organized a party, the whole team was invited to lunch. After getting the team's consent, Julie chose her favorite takeaway. The delivery guy just brought the food. Julie was talking to him when Peyton threw a basketball at her.

She couldn't dodge in time and was knocked down by the basketball. The most embarrassing part was that the basketball hit her right in the chest. Julie almost fainted on the spot after getting hit.

Peyton was frightened, he ran to Julie and asked with concern, "Joyce Abraham, are you okay? I really didn't mean it."

"If you shake me again, I really can't take it." Julie looked at Peyton weakly. He was a vibrant young man, still sweating from the basketball game. His rushed appearance made his cheeks flush, looking very cute.

Maybe because he was scared, he didn't think much and directly reached out to touch Julie's chest.

Julie was in so much pain she forgot to roll over. Just in the nick of time, Kieran, who was standing the furthest away, silently walked over to Peyton and Julie and grabbed Peyton's wrist.

Peyton finally realized that Julie was a girl and his face turned even redder.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"I'll take her to the infirmary, you guys continue." After saying that to Peyton, Kieran turned to Julie, "Can you walk?"

Julie was lying on the ground, feeling like her life was over. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

In the end, Kieran put down the basketball, bent down to pick her up and headed straight for the infirmary.

"Easy!"

Kieran's movement in picking up Julie was not gentle, causing her to feel like her chest was vibrating, and the pain was unbearable. After she spoke up, he seemed to become much gentler.

Being held in Kieran's arms like a princess was something Julie had always dreamed of. But she wasn't happy at all, as she was worried about whether her developing chest had been flattened by the basketball. The infirmary wasn't far from the gym, but it was lunchtime and there was no one there. Not even the school doctor.

He put Julie on bed. This girl had always looked malnourished since she was little. Lying on the hospital bed made her look even more pitiful.

"Bro Kieran, do you think I might have internal injuries?" She was in so much pain that she wanted to check the injured area but was afraid that it would hurt more if she touched it. So, she sounded quite upset.

"Weren't you practicing boxing since you were little? How could you get injured so easily?" He took out his phone and dialed the school doctor.