Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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.

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

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while Kenneth sat silently in the passenger seat, gazing out the

had been to make the

to Heloria tonight?" Ophelia suggested steering the car with one hand, her fingers intertwined with the

to him, and ever since she came into his

grip on her hand and kissed the back of

the international airport. The two

the cabin door was about to close, a shadow swiftly

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jet; there shouldn't be any other

back to see Noali in a black coat,

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Kenneth, Kenneth Sinclair! I'm headed to Heloria too, could I catch a ride?" Noah's voice was mature and husky, a kind of sexy low tone, yet his way of speaking was like an edgy

your husband, to let me come along. I promise I'll

at Kenneth. "Dad...

just hearing that goof's voice irritated him. Sometimes he

zipping gesture with his fingers

comfortably at the back, thinking that Kenneth couldn't just toss him out

I

turn down the

good movies I can

"Oh, thanks, thanks..."

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

here. Want it? I don't drink this

tastes

you two not having your

dull cabin felt less dreary with Noah's cheeky voice

on the seat, curiosity piqued. "What was Noah like before he injured

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

him like this, even with his strong possessiveness and jealousy, because this

or be restrained

it." Ophelia grinned, since neither of them