Chapter 214
Love’s Cunning Ruse ( Mr.Kieran And Julie )
Chapter 214
âMrs. Hernandez? Daphneâs not home?â Lionel, dressed in a beige coat and peering down at Julie, politely removed his sunglasses to ask.
Julie called out to Daphne on the sofa, âDaphne, someoneâs here for you.â
With that, she hurried over to Daphne, lightly nudging her and encouraging her with her eyes, âDonât chicken out!â
âWhat?â Daphne turned around to find Lionel heading towards her.
She immediately stood up, âLord Lion? What brings you here?â
âYour mom just called me, said youâre not answering your phone or replying to texts. Sheâs worried something happened to you. I was in the neighborhood, so I thought Iâd swing by to check if youâre still breathing.â
Man, does he have a sharp tongue!
Daphne smiled, âThanks for your concern, Iâm fine. Can I walk you out?â
Julie thought to herself: Didnât you say you wouldnât back down?
âDaphne, he just got here and youâre sending him away? Go get your stuff. Kieran will be here soon.â Julie directed Daphne with her eyes.
Lionel took the initiative to ask, âAre you heading out?â
âItâs my sonâs birthday today, so weâre going to his party. By the way, Mr. Lionel, are you free? How about coming with us?â Julie invited him.
Daphne quickly interjected, âLord Lion is busy shooting all day! He probably doesnât have timeâ¦â
âActually, Iâm off today. Iâd be honored to attend Ivanâs birthday.â And just like that, Lionel accepted the invitation.
As soon as Kieran pulled up, he saw Julie, Daphne, and sunglasses-clad Lionel standing at the door.
âDaphne, why donât you take Mr. Lionelâs car?â Julie suggested, opening Kieranâs passenger door and turning to Lionel, âPlease take good care of Daphne, okay?â
âMrs. Hernandez, rest assured, Iâll take good care of her.â
âJulie! Mr. Lionel is our guest! We canât make him do thingsâ¦â Before Daphne could finish, Julie had already had Kieran drive off.
âDid Daphne and Lionel sleep together?â Kieran asked Julie while driving.
Julie nodded, then looked worriedly at Kieran, âI think Daphne and Mr. Lionel need to have a serious talk, but⦠was it wrong of me to just throw her at him like that?
Should we turn back?â
Kieran slowed down, asking, âWhy do you think it was wrong? Shouldnât they have a serious talk?â
âNo⦠I just feel, Mr. Lionelâs romantic history is a bit complicatedâ¦â
âYou mean heâs not faithful.â
Kieran really got her. Julie nodded, âDo you think someone like Mr. Lionel would sincerely care for Daphne?â
âYou hope Lionel truly cares for Daphne, or else you wouldnât let her be alone with him, right? If they really need to talk, then you did the right thing. As for whether Lionel truly cares for Daphne, thatâs another discussion. But heâll definitely bring Daphne safely home, that you can trust.â Kieran analyzed seriously.
Julie thought about it and found Kieranâs words reasonable.
If this opportunity could give Daphne the courage to tell Lionel about her pregnancy, that would be great. If she didnât have the courage, that was okay too, because at least Lionel would safely get her to their destination.
With this thought, Julie felt much calmer.
Daphne, who had promised not to back down, didnât dare to say a word in Lionelâs car.
Until Lionel took the initiative to ask her, âDid you have a fight with your parents?â
Daphne shook her head, âNo!â
âThen why did you suddenly disappear?â
âI felt like it.â
âAnswer my question!â
Daphne went silent.
She gathered her courage to look at Lionel, âItâs my business. Lord Lion, you work hard every day! You donât need to worry about my personal affairs.â
âIâm not so busy that I canât find time to care about you.â He said.
Daphne felt as if she had lost her freedom. She didnât know what got into her, but she blurted out, âWhy do you care about ine? Do you think Iâm an idiot?â
After saying that, she immediately covered her mouth and slapped herself.
Lionel suddenly looked at her seriously, asking, âDaphne, what am I to you?â
âYouâre a movie star! A celebrity!â
âI mean, what am I to you?â He clarified.
Daphne was naturally quick-witted. She immediately answered without thinking, âYouâre my idol!â
Thatâs all?â He pressed.
Daphne thought to herself, what else could he be? But her intuition told her that wasnât a good answerâ¦
Before Daphne could answer again, Lionel suddenly locked his gaze on her face. While waiting for the traffic light, he asked her seriously, âDo you want to know what you are to me?â
The concept of âa friend with benefitsâ flashed through Daphneâs mind. Of course, she didnât have the courage to say it out loud.
She didnât have the courage to ask him such an ambiguous question either. She quietly pointed at the traffic light ahead, saying, âYou can drive now.
Lionel was completely ignored. He stepped on the gas in anger.
The car shot off like an arrow, scaring Daphne into gripping the handle tightly.
âDonât you want to know how I see you?â Lionel asked.
At this point, Daphne was only worried about dying in a car crash!
She answered, âArenât we just friends?â
âDo you think âjust friendsâ would sleep together?â He retorted.
Daphne glared at him, âWho says they canât? Whatâs wrong with friends getting a little intimate once in a while?â
Lionel frowned at her, âIs that really what you think?â
Daphne swore that was not what she really thought!
âThen what am I supposed to understand? That you plan on marrying me, having kids with me? You must be joking! Iâd be drowned in your fansâ drool before I could even give birth!â Daphne felt utterly dismayed.
Yet, Lionel in the driverâs seat, slowed down and chuckledâ¦
âWhat are you laughing at?â Daphne felt brave all of a sudden but also like she was inches from death.
But to her surprise, Lionel reached over to pat her head, grinning, âDonât worry. Iâll protect you. I wonât let you drown in drool.â
Daphne was dumbstruck, completely at a loss for what he meant.
Until he spoke again, âDaphne, shall we try it?â
âTry what? No need! I know youâre a Casanova, but I prefer my men inexperienced. Youâre not my type!â Daphne blurted all this out in one breath.
Lionel didnât get angry, instead, he laughed even harder, âYouâll have to make do. I might not be your type, but my genes are top-notch. Our son would be a stunner and our daughter, a beauty.â
Hearing him mention children, Daphne was instantly fuming. She instinctively placed her hand on her belly, asking, âDo you have any hereditary diseases?â
âWhat?â Lionel looked at Daphne, completely baffled.
Daphne quickly removed her hand from her stomach, âLike heart disease, diabetes, hemophiliaâ¦â
Lionel stared at Daphne, âWhy are you asking this all of a sudden? Are you cursing my whole family to die young?â
Daphne knew he misunderstood, so she quickly waved her hands, âNo, no! Iâm just⦠concerned about you!â
âI donât have any hereditary diseases or bad habits. Apart from my bedroom skills which you dislike, I reckon I meet your standards in all other aspects.â Lionel said. Daphne thought it necessary to reject him outright, soâ¦
âThough what Iâm about to say might sound arrogant, Lord Lion, I really donât want to be someone elseâs substituteâ¦â
âWho? Albertine?â Lionel chuckled lightly, patting Daphneâs head, âSheâs one of a kind. You canât replace her.â
Sheâd rather he called her a substitute!
âBecause with me, youâre unique. I can clearly distinguish between you and her.â
Daphneâs gloomy mood was instantly lifted by his words.
Daphne understood, âLord Lion, is this sweet talk how you lure all those models?â
Lionel glared at Daphne. She had successfully ruined the flirty atmosphere they just established.
Daphne promptly changed the topic, smiling at Lionel, âLord Lion, may I ask you a question?â
âGo ahead!â
âAmong your many girlfriends⦠none has had an âaccidentâ, right?â she asked gingerly.
âWhat accident?â
âYou know⦠unexpected pregnanciesâ¦â she trailed off.
Lionel immediately hit the brakes. He pulled over, hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, and turned to Daphne in shock, âAre you pregnant?â