Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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Ophelia gradually calmed down, fixing her gaze straight ahead at Kenneth. I brought you lunch, and I haven't eaten either Why don't we find a clean place and have lunch together?"

The bodyguards behind Ophelia were stunned. They figured Ophelia was indeed extraordinary. In a situation where any ordinary girl would have burst into tears, she could still manage to eat. Kenneth stood up and stubbed out his cigarette in an ashtray already filled with butts.

They headed up to the living room on the second floor, with Ray carrying the lunch boxes behind them. A bit of soup had spilled, but the food was still warm. During this time, neither of them said a word.

The smell of the food filled the room, helping Ophelia suppress the uneasiness in her stomach.

Kenneth picked up a piece of pork ribs with barbecue sauce, Ophelia's favorite, and placed it on her plate. At this moment, she saw his familiar side again.

"Don't you have anything you want to ask? Kenneth's sharp eyes stayed on Ophelia.

"Someone like him deserves to die, Ophelia responded firmly. She remembered what Lisa had told her. After Kenneth's mother passed away, he went to the Sinclairs, begging them to give his mother a proper burial. But Patrick had forced Kenneth to stand in the snow all night, and in the end, all Kenneth received was endless humiliation.

Since Kenneth had risen to power, Patrick had made several attempts to take him down.

Ophelia wasn't a saint. She understood why Kenneth did what he did.

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"The one behind the attempt on your life at Avalon Port Dock, that was Patrick, wasn't it?" Ophelia asked, fairly certain of the

answer.

"Say what's on your mind. Don't bottle it up." Kenneth's tone was calm, just like any other day.

"You're my man. Whatever you do, I'll stand

off, saying. Including

Kenneth, feeling slightly relieved. At least this confirmed that Eric wasn't dead yet and that Kenneth still

man in front of your own?" Kenneth's tone noticeably

I meant is, do whatever you want with him. Whatever you decide, III support you. But since Eric and I grew up together, if you kill him. I'll have to

Kenneth. For some reason, hearing her say that put him at ease. "True. I'll take care of it

be a waste to just get rid of him? I heard he's ranked the second-best assassin. You could keep him around to do your bidding. Besides, the person who put a 30-million-dollar bounty on your

make a good

Kenneth a perfectly deboned piece of ribs, smiling earnestly,

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to melt away the

Eric was still alive and recovering here brought Ophelia some relief. At

message from Heather Lysées Hotel third floor, Florence

called, Elia, did you

tonight, Ophelia replied. She thought. This feeling is all too familiar. Heather fears I won't show up, and her tone is drastically different Ophelia

life came flooding back.

Past

mother who had lured her to the Elysees Hotel, drugged her drink, and handed her over to that

But in the end, Ophelia was caught and brutally tabbed to death Ophelia hadn't expected things to be brought forward so soon in this life. Emily's

call, and the person on the other

calling me all of a sudden?" Emily's voice was laced with confusion

Laround

to discuss the shares you're holding. Let's find a time to meet. But not tonight.

I have nothing to talk about. I'm not giving up that 35% of the shares. She didn't even hesitate

call, realization dawned. She thought "What did Ophelia just say? Heather had plans with her tonight? Could it be that Heather is making her move! A flash of malice