Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 141

Jilted Bride 142

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Chapter 142

Since he was 10, Kenneth had been around such a woman, who must have sown countless seeds of hatred in him.

No wonder Kenneth's methods were sometimes so ruthless and savage, as if he turned into a completely different person.

Ivy said, "Kenny, listen to me, I won't hurt you. You need to avenge your mother's suffering. Do you know what she gave up for that heartless man? Kenny..." Ophelia said to Kenneth, "Kenneth, can we go home?"

Kenneth thought, 'Go home?' The two words struck Kenneth's heart deeply.

Hearing the familiar voice, Kenneth's chaotic thoughts began to calm. He lowered his gaze, his long eyes turning a deep red, making others feel a pang of sympathy.

"Okay. Go home." Kenneth placed his large hand on Ophelia's head, realizing he had lost control earlier, he quickly checked the hand in his palm.

His heart tightened; the back of Ophelia's slender, hand was flushed red from his grip.

"It's okay. Let's go," Ophelia said steadily, as she took his distinct hand and led him away without looking back.

"Kenny..." Ivy called out unwillingly from behind, her eyes wide open.

Phoebe stepped forward. "Ivy, it seems some things just can't be forced. I think it's better to let it go."

"Phoebe, you can't give up on Kenny. Don't you love him anymore?" Ivy said, holding her hand. "Phoebe, you grew up with Kenny. You're more suitable for him than that woman and can help him more."- Phoebe watched as they drove away; she had liked Kenneth from the moment she first met him.

He was shy, quiet, and didn't like to interact with people. Whatever Ivy told him to do, he did.

Later, even though his eyes were full of hatred, he'd always give her a gentle smile when he saw her.

She had stayed by his side for over ten years, but in just over a year since he returned to that country, he already had someone else.

couldn't just accept it. "Ivy,

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sat silently in the

aim had been to make the Sinclair family

Ophelia suggested steering the car with one hand,

since she came into his life, it was no longer defined

his grip on her hand

international airport. The two

Just as the cabin door was about to close,

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was Kenneth's private jet; there

black coat, carrying an old-fashioned suitcase, talking

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husky, a kind of sexy low tone, yet his

kid, tell your dad, oops, I mean your husband, to let me come along. I promise I'll leave as soon as we

at Kenneth. "Dad... oops! Honey, should we let him

irritated him. Sometimes

zipping gesture with his fingers before. quietly settling into the corner of the back

off. Noah sat comfortably at the back, thinking that Kenneth couldn't just toss him out mid-flight,

I get a

you turn down

movies I can

"Oh, thanks, thanks..."

have another serving? And could you pack two more to-go

here.

tastes

two not having your yogurts?

flight and the dull cabin felt less dreary

curiosity piqued. "What was Noah

in other men, are you?" Kenneth looked down at her, his gaze returning

even with his strong possessiveness and jealousy, because this was his true

hold back or be restrained around

tell me about it." Ophelia grinned, since

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