Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 129

Chapter

129

The car pulled up to a private dock, where a few yachts were moored by the shore.

From afar, Emily noticed several men in black standing on the pier. On the yacht's deck was someone with hands and feet tied, a burlap bag over one's head.

Excitement flashed in her eyes. Emily thought, 'Could that be Ophelia? Since Sophia could openly bring her here, it should be fine for me to go. If only I could kill Ophelia with my hands, now that would be satisfying! "Let me out of the car. I want to go take a look!" Emily smirked, a hint of malice in her eyes; her tone was more like she was ordering a servant.

Sophia stopped hesitating when she

she never saw me as a mother, only

didn't say anything. She just unlocked the car for Emily to get

dull gray, and the waves along the shore

another yacht, observing the woman in the sack not far away, completely

didn't expect to

are many things you wouldn't

taken aback. She thought, 'Why does the voice from above sound so

up and met Ophelia's icy gaze, her pupils dilating as she instinctively

at the person nearby. She thought, "That woman isn't Ophelia? What is Sophia doing? Couldn't she sort out something