Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 103

Chapter 103

Kenneth said. "The Carnegie family seems alright. Are you getting along well

"You already gave them instructions. How could they not be?" Ophelia thought, "They have to be nice because of Kenneth. didn't they?

Kenneth said, "I only spoke to Mr. Theo"

Ophelia paused mid-sip of her smoothie. "Wait, so you're saying Mrs. Carnegie and the others don't know about us?"

"Maybe, but it's possible Mr. Theo mentioned it Kenneth's eyes were fixed on Ophelia like he couldn't get enough.

Ophelia chewed on the fruits, her lips pouting slightly, cheeks puffing up like a little squirrel.

Deep down. Ophelia was perfectly aware of how people treated her. After all, she had learned the hard way in her last life. This time, Ophelia wasn't about to open her heart so easily. If even her own family, bound by blood, had used and discarded her, what could she expect from these people, tied only by convenience and profit?

It was best not to take them too seriously. Just as Ophelia swallowed the fruit, Kenneth kissed her.

Ophelia thought Kenneth would stop quickly, considering they were in the office. But no-he only grew bolder, leaving her breathless, She said, "Kenneth, this is the office.

"I know, Kenneth replied.

Ophelia tensed in Kenneth's arms, her eyes darting nervously toward the door, terrified someone might burst in at any

moment.

Kenneth held Ophelia's head in place, refusing to let her get distracted. He gently stroked her hair like he was calming a ruled cat. The more she stiffened, the more mischievous he became, chuckling softly against her lips Ophelia thought. He is so shameless."

Just then a knock came at the door. "Mr. Sinclair, Mr. Patrick is here."

Ophelia's entire body trembled uncontrollably from the tension, shrinking into Kenneth's arms as if trying to become

invisible.

this time, Mark was smart enough not to

asked, worried about causing trouble for

now, Patrick, who was outside,

Why can't I come in?" Patrick's voice rang

his wheelchair, his expression returning

swung open from

pushed in by a bodyguard, sucered. "Fresh out of the hospital and already on a business trip.

loved getting under peoples skin. His words were a

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slaving away for

icy as she looked at

hang on before this one snaps." Ophelia smiled, though her eyes were sharp as ice, "Mr. Patrick, your mouth is still as foul as ever. Seems like that injection you got at the hospital was a waste" Patrick's eyes narrowed. He was puzzled. Meeting Ophelia's inns ent,

him as he tried to

out, and a bullet tore

wide in horror as he looked toward Kenneth, who had not only fired

said. "If

you had

1. so.

hit him, making it impossible for him

Caleb and the others burst through the door, guns pointed

locked in

cursed "You you bastard Filthy illegitimate scum! How dare you lay a hand

Ophelia, who had picked up the gun under the desk. The sound was

silencer.

Patrick's leg again. Ophelia batted her lashes innocently, a fleeting glint of menace in her eyes. "Oops, my bad. The gun misfired.". Kenneth took her gun hand in his, gently enveloping her fingers with his own.

Ophelia murmured. Her already pure and captivating delicate face now