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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.

course, she couldn't just accept it. "Ivy, what

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in the

sole aim had been to make the Sinclair family pay, to

don't we head back to Heloria tonight?" Ophelia suggested steering the

him, and ever since she came into his life, it was no longer defined by just

hand and kissed

The two boarded

Hold on!" Just as the cabin door was about to

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Kenneth's private jet; there shouldn't be

in a black coat, carrying an old-fashioned suitcase,

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mature and husky, a kind of sexy low tone, yet his way of speaking was like an edgy teenager. On that usually aloof

come along. I promise I'll leave as soon as we get to

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

frowned, just hearing that goof's voice irritated him. Sometimes he wondered if he should have just left his brain

nodded eagerly, and made a zipping gesture with his fingers before. quietly settling into the corner of the back

back, thinking that Kenneth couldn't just toss him out mid-flight, so he started

could I get a free

could you turn down

good movies

"Oh, thanks, thanks..."

serving? And could you pack two more to-go for me before we land, please?"

a yogurt here. Want it? I don't

tastes pretty

your yogurts?

flight and the dull cabin felt less dreary

curiosity

you?" Kenneth looked down at

with his strong possessiveness and jealousy,

or be restrained around

it." Ophelia grinned, since neither of

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