Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 62

Jilted Bride 63

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Tracy slipped to the side, cautiously pulling out her phone. But just as she opened the camera app, her hand suddenly felt

empty.

Ophelia had snatched the phone away in one swift move, She kiew Emily all too well.

Seeing her plan thwarted, Emily immediately jumped to her fee "Ophelia, what's your problem?" she demanded. "I've never done anything to you. Why are you always getting in my way?" Ophelia let out a cold laugh. "Never done anything? You sound so innocent."

Emily sighed, "Why don't you just name your price?" Her eyes unconsciously darted to the phone on the couch, its screen facing down.

"Seven million dollars." Ophelia stated flady.

"Are you out of your mind?" Emily's face contorted with anger.

First, Emily had to compensate seven million dollars for a single dress, and now Ophelia wanted another seven million dollars. She couldn't help but think Ophelia must be obsessed with money "I'm not finished," Ophelia continued. "Besides the seven million dollars, you'll need to clear things up online."

'Clear things up? Emily thought bitterly. "Wouldn't that be like slapping myself in the face?' People might even accuse her of staging the whole thing.

"That's imposs-" Emily said, but the word died in her throat as she met Ophelia's piercing gaze.

Ophelia's voice turned icy. "You have five seconds to decide. Five, four..."

Each number hit Emily like a hammer blow as Ophelia counted down to "one"

Emily gritted her teeth. "Fine, I'll clarify. I'll do it. But... But seven million dollars is too much."

"Then there's nothing left to discuss," Ophelia said, turning to leave.

Before her hand could touch the doorknob, Emily blocked her path. "Okay, I'll pay. Just...give me some time."

with me"

message, uploaded an audio file, and added a photo of

in advance that this scene required real slaps. The mark on my face

of Emily's face.

fists, reluctantly hitting the

else.

[What the hell? Is

mocked. (Emily's life is just one big performance. She's always putting

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pull this stunt for attention and then try to clear it up.

kept pouring in,

before tonight, Ophelia

for Emily and Tracy. Emily's troubled expression instantly vanished, replaced by a smug smile and eyes glinting with

you worried?" Tracy asked, confusion

the still-active recording screen. She could have easily used the photos of the old man at Rosewood Manor to bargain with Ophelia, but she decided

how many years you could get for

Sharon was carefully applying an ice pad, all while casting furtive

to look at her, sensing that Sharon might view her direct request for seven million

on money. Her goal was to

wishing she'd stolen one more kiss from Kenneth earlier. Her rebirth in this life had altered many things. Surprisingly, Emily had become the lead in this show, a far cry from the original story. It was quite a waste of a good script. Ophelia

lunch while reviewing the morning's footage. Of all the scenes, Sharon's first take stood out as the best. The

furrowed his brow. He took a sip of water, holding his boxed lunch in one hand and the water bottle

behind him said, echoing William's exact

following the script, herexpressions and demeanor seemed petty, lacking the inherent resilience of

girl bebind him. He narrowed his gaze, taking in her rebellious brow and cool, detached manner.

William asked. Though not yet forty, his hair had already gone gray. The salt-and-pepper sideburns peeking out from under his hat made

have an excellent memory," Ophelia

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