Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 14

Jilted Bride 14

Chapter 14

Kenneth glanced at his phone, noticing two missed calls from Ophelia back at home. His mood instantly brightened. A warmth spread through him, brightening his mood instantly. The mere thought of her was enough to chase away the cloud of annoyance that had settled

over the morning.

"Take a thirty-minute break," he announced.

The room fell into a stunned silence. No one dared to move until Mark, sensing their hesitation, repeated the order. Slowly, they shuffled out, bewildered.

"Has Mr. Sinclair gone soft today? He never allows meetings to be interrupted," one whispered.

"Do you think he's sick? He's been coughing a lot," another murmured.

"He's still so young and weak?" someone muttered ominously.

"Don't talk nonsense," some other person said.

Back in the office, Kenneth stared at his phone, a trace of amusement on his face. Does she miss me that much? he mused.

Mark's voice cut through his thoughts. "Mr. Kenneth, Miss Ophelia visited Hastings Villa today. Afterward, she went to Everland Hotel. Just as you instructed, our people let her slip in herself without help. But Mr. Patrick happened to be at the hotel as well. Miss Ophelia disguised herself as a cleaning staff and was called into Mr. Patrick's room by his men...."

Kenneth's expression darkened, the air around him chilling to ice.

"But she was thrown out before long," Mark quickly explained, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "Mr. Patrick likely has

idea who she really is. But, uh... do you have any idea what she's up to?"

Kenneth's gaze softened, and he gave a casual wave. "Let her do whatever she wants. Just keep her safe. Don't get too involved. She needs to have a little sense of achievement and feel like she's accomplished something on her own." Just then, his phone rang again. The name 'Little One' flashed on the screen.

He picked it up, and Ophelia's soft, honeyed voice flowed through the line. "Kenneth, I heard there was going to be some action at Avalon Port tonight-something dangerous involving that shipment. It might be trouble for you."

about me? Kenneth's lips twitched into a smile he couldn't

Kenneth, are you even listening to me!" Ophelia's voice was filled with

replied, his tone as

at first, but when she heard his calm response, it clicked. "Wait... You already knew?

you?

"Yes," he admitted.

to herself. 'Of course, he knew. Nothing escapes Kenneth's grasp, she thought, rendered speechless. She suddenly understood why he played the part

up, Mark stood nearby, puzzled. He was grinning just now when she called. But all he said on the

words?"

fingers casually rubbing the silver hand on his

who said to keep her safe, to give her a little sense

at a loss for words. "This is what not

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working days, the clerk informed

she took a subway to the suburbs, changing trains several

approached, a small head popped out from the balcony on the second floor. "Elia, you're finally here to see me," a young boy's voice called out,

Stevens, only five years old, had an adorable, cherubic face with sharp, delicate features. His long lashes framed large doe-like eyes, and his

eyes-like those of a siren-hinted at a colder, more aloof nature. "You're here," Chloe said softly as Ophelia approached. The moment Ophelia

into her arms.

you been a good boy lately?" Ophelia smiled, ruffling his soft hair

little chest puffing with pride. "I've been really good. I eat all my meals

back, her voice tinged with warmth as

crouched down and gently said to Wyatt, Sweetheart, why don't you go play by yourself for a little while, okay?" Reluctantly, Wyatt untangled himself from Ophelia's embrace and wandered into the living room. quietly playing with his blocks

his little, adorable figure. Ophelia felt both affection

it into Chloe's hand. "Wyatt's treatment still needs money, and I can't let you help me for

salary. There's plenty more for you to help me with." Ophelia wasn't one for beating around the bush. She

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