Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 72

Chapter 72

"Wipe your drool," Kenneth reminded her with a laugh.

Ophelia instinctively touched the corner of her mouth. Kenneth grinned teasingly at her. "If you like my muscles, I'll show you every day."

Ophelia nodded, thinking, I can't get enough of him anyway.

During breakfast, Ophelia glanced at the time. "Do you have plans today? You can't accompany me for the weekend, can you?" She had secretly checked Kenneth's schedule earlier. He was going on a business trip to Shinova this weekend. She wanted to bring it up first to dodge any potential "tantrum" from him.

You seem happy with it?" Kenneth sipped his coffee, his sharp eyes narrowing as he scrutinized her.

I'm not. Ophelia lowered her head, pretending to look unhappy. "You promised that the weekend would be mine."

"Alright, then I'll call Mark and have him go alone." With that, Kenneth picked up his phone to dial.

"Wait...don't," Ophelia leaned forward, quickly pressing down on his hand. "You spent the past weekends with me, and Mark has had it tough enough."

"Are you sure you want to pity other men in front of me? Hmm Kenneth lifted Ophelia's chin, looking straight into her

eyes.

At that moment, Mark entered through the door, wearing a light gray wool coat. He had styled his hair differently, with deep brown strands shimmering in the sunlight. "Mr. Sinclair, the plane is ready."

Seeing the intimate posture between Ophelia and Kenneth at the dining table, Mark realized he had come at the wrong time. When his gaze met Kenneth's, he felt a chill run down his back. He thought, Please don't send me alone again.'

During this period, Mark had been working tirelessly, handling all matters. Although he received a doubled annual salary, he feared he might not make it. He looked at Ophelia with a pleading expression.

had not noticed before how easy it was to soothe him. A simple kiss could calm him down. She leaned in

dark red tie looks best on you. Just as Ophelia was about to get up, Kenneth wrapped his arms around her waist and

back of her neck as he gazed at her lips, which had traces of milk on them. His Adam's apple bobbed

smiled lightly, resembling a Maine Coon cat

off to me, a single

was willing to repeat this phrase for this life until the end of her days. As long as he was by her side, she felt the inner peace despite

Ophelia changed her clothes to prepare for a trip to Mineroca. She took a black SUV from Rosewood Manor's garage. She remembered that Kenneth had driven this car when he visited her

Chapter 72

going out?" Lisa asked worriedly, coming out to see Ophelia driving

back tonight," Ophelia

Then please be careful"

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high ponytail, Ophelia exuded a casual elegance. With transparent gray sunglasses, her unmade-up face was lit up by the growing smile in her clear, bright eyes. Ophelia first drove to the studio to pick up some documents. Chloe had been managing this batch of

steps, she sensed someone following her. She let out a muffled laugh and quickly hid behind car at the next corner. The man, shrouded in darkness, was lean, with slightly curly, long hair tied to the back of his head. He walked slowly into the light, wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and dark green cargo pants, his handsome

the car. Eric clearly had no intention of hiding. Otherwise, she would not have been able to

here to take another job

laughed, revealing a pair

he really came to kill me, would I still

came to give you a gift, so come with

him as he walked toward the back of the parking lot, where few

approached a dust-covered

inside the car. Ophelia raised an eyebrow, looking

the trunk, and a strong smell of paint

her nose and saw a man tightly bound and curled up inside the trunk, covered in paint, with tape mouth and a pale face. "What's going on?" over

as he opened the back door, revealing another man inside, also bound and smelling