Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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ou're here to stir up trouble, you can leave."

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"It seems like he took poison, He had shown signs of being suicidal before, so the police ruled it as suicide, Chloe replied. Ophelia suddenly felt a bit uneasy and wondered, 'Suicide? Someone like Brock would never kill himself

Then, another possibility crossed her mind, and she thought, 'Who could have taken care of him so quietly and efficiently?

It wasn't that Ophelia was overly sympathetic. She just didn't believe Brock deserved to die. The thought of having someone snuffed out like that left a sour taste in her mouth.

Chloe, probably having picked up on something from Ophelia's expression, didn't say anything. After all, Chloe thought that Brock's death was well deserved after the narrow escape they had just had. Ophelia stood up, feeling a slight numbness in her feet. "I'm heading out, Chloe."

Before Chloe could respond, Ophelia had already flagged down a car on the street and headed back to Rosewood Manor.

through the door, she bumped into Lisa, who was about to bring her

since she hadn't known Ophelia would be home at noon,

I think I'll just head upstairs and sleep

noticed that Ophelia didn't look too well and felt

"Mr. Sinclair, Miss Spencer didn't look too good today. She came back early and said she wanted to sleep, but she hasn't eaten

"I see," Kenneth responded.

man wore a dark green suit and leaned on his cane, a large emerald ring on his finger. "Mark, take

"Understood," Mark replied.

for much today-just to see if the rumors

from inside the room and thought, 'It won't be long before Sinclair Group falls back into my

towel. The sickly pale look on his face vanished,

in a competition, and a guy who had plagiarized her work was blacklisted by the industry. Enraged, he went looking for her and almost...almost hurt

that they had just pulled away the team protecting

would be furious.

expected, when Kenneth heard Mark's words, his eyes darkened with a cold intensity. "Where is

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lying in bed, had drifted off into a fitful sleep, her dreams haunted by the image of Brock's

mixing with memories of both his kindness and cruelty. Every version of his face

her forehead slick with cold sweat and her back completely drenched. As her vision slowly cleared,

his sharp, otherworldly features reflected in Ophelia's