Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 132

Chapter 132

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In the hospital, Ophelia had wrapped up her discharge formalities. Before leaving, she went to see Scott Hastings.

There he lay motionless, with only his chest rising and falling and a heartbeat to indicate life, his eyes firmly shut. Once a lively young man, Scott was reduced to lying in a hospital bed.

The doctor had told her there was a chance he might wake up within three months; beyond that, the outlook wasn't good. And he could remain in this state for years on end.

Kenneth walked into the room. "I've reached out to some doctors overseas. They'll be coming in for a consultation soon. Once his wounds heal well enough, he can be sent overseas for treatment. The first three months are the best time for treatment, and the success rate is high. I'll take care of it, so you don't need to worry."

"Okay." Ophelia nodded, her attention drifting back to Scott on the bed.

Suddenly, a large hand grasped her head, turning her face away forcefully.

"No more staring." She was the one dealing with all of this, and what was the point of watching anymore? They weren't related by blood. Besides, she had already shed tears for him, which had upset him enough.

"Is he more handsome than me? Hmm?" Kenneth asked seriously.

Ophelia was speechless. She thought, 'Did he really want to argue about looks at a time like this?"

The man raised an eyebrow, looking very serious and persistent, as if he wouldn't give up until she answered.

"You two aren't the same type." Ophelia thought, Scott was still just a kid. How could he possibly compare?'

"What do you mean by that?" Kenneth looked confused and thought, 'Could I not even compare to someone in a coma?'

"So what type am I?"

Ophelia really didn't want to discuss this here. But her previously heavy heart felt a bit lighter because of Kenneth's ridiculous banter.

"Alright, you're handsome. Set a date for sending Scott abroad, and I'm tagging along."

She had to make sure he was safely taken to the hospital for treatment before she could be at ease.

"Alright, I'll arrange everything."

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pushed back a few days

on the morning of New

Scott from the ambulance to the airplane. Accompanying them was a specialized medical team, constantly monitoring his condition to ensure everything was perfect. Kenneth had everything organized down to the last detail,

she followed Kenneth into

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luxury hotel complete with a lounge area, entertainment options, and every amenity one could think of. "This year, you'll be spending the holidays with me in a foreign land," Kenneth said, glancing over at

Year didn't

the Hastings family,

a warm golden hue around them. It felt as if it were whispering that all

after lunch, Kenneth had

felt discomfort in her ears and couldn't

Kenneth's peaceful face. Kenneth

corner of his eyes to the outer, stripping away the intimidating

a cat that had finally let its guard down. Describing him as a Maine Coon was quite fitting. Every frown and smile displayed an inherent elegance

as a child, and a vague memory flashed of a ten-year-old boy-well-behaved, somewhat introverted, yet occasionally displaying a superior demeanor, as if he were surveying the world from above. With that thought, she gently rubbed the ring on her finger. When she looked up again, the man slowly lifted his eyelids,

like that?" Kenneth asked with his tone sharp as a lion's. And he

seem quite energetic, hmm?" Kenneth gently played with her hair, straightened his posture, pulled her onto his lap, and said, "Seems like you've been resting well these days." Since she was discharged from the hospital, he followed the doctor's advice and ensured that

Beside the cozy

seat was a spacious leather bed. Kenneth lifted her onto the bed and settled over her, saying, "Do you know what happens when you wake

clearly hadn't said anything

on the bed. It's more

said

Such bold words! They were on a plane. Did he really want to

feet?

we land and get Scott settled, then we

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