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."

en

yet, the departure was pushed back a

later, on the morning of New Year's Eve

medical team, constantly

settled, she followed

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like a small luxury hotel complete with a lounge area, entertainment options, and every amenity one could think

New Year didn't mean

the holiday. After her grandmother passed, she celebrated New Year with Chloe and Wyatt. During her last life in the Hastings family, all she saw was the warm and cheerful atmosphere among that family. So, she'd

through the clouds, creating a warm golden hue around them. It felt as

later, after lunch, Kenneth had dozed

her ears and

studying Kenneth's peaceful

a deep crease stretched from the inner corner of his eyes to the outer, stripping away the intimidating aura and subtle pressure he usually exuded-his features had

a Maine Coon was quite fitting.

thought, she gently rubbed the ring on her finger. When she looked up again, the man slowly lifted his eyelids, the crease from

like that?" Kenneth asked with his tone sharp as a lion's. And he was immediately on high alert the moment

pulled her onto his lap, and said, "Seems like you've been resting well these days." Since she was discharged from the

Beside the cozy

bed. Kenneth lifted her onto the bed and settled over her, saying, "Do you know what

clearly hadn't

can sleep together on the bed.

more comfortable," Kenneth said calmly, a hint of a smile playing

saying? Such bold words! They were on a plane. Did he really

feet?

and get Scott settled, then we

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