Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 147

Chapter 147

Ophelia blinked nervously. She thought, 'Does he find out so quickly?'

She was about to admit it when Kenneth in front of her parted his thin lips, and a deep, pleasant voice echoed in her ear. "Trying to use that little one as an excuse to sleep separately from me? Don't even think about it!" Ophelia pressed her lips together, smiling like a sly little fox. That wasn't her intention at all. "Relax, the three of us can sleep together."

Kenneth lifted his eyelids, a deep crease running from the inner to the outer corner of his eye, which was slightly upturned, exuding an air of confidence. "You're giving me too much credit.

He wasn't generous enough to let someone trying to marry her share the bed with her.

Ophelia was just about to speak when she heard a startled exclamation from inside the room. "Holy crap!"

Noah stood there with a white towel wrapped around his waist, a towel draped over his neck, his short black hair messy and dripping, as his gaze moved down slowly. "Kid, w-what are you doing here?"

Wyatt blinked his big eyes, which looked like black grapes, and said seriously, "Hello, Uncle. First, I'm not a little kid, I'm Wyatt Stevens. Second, Ken asked you to help me with my bath.

Then, being well-behaved, Wyatt took off his khaki trench coat, revealing a blue and white striped sweater.

Noah asked, "Wait a minute, you want me to give you a bath?"

Outside the door, Kenneth raised an eyebrow and warned the person inside, "Noah, take good care of the little guy. Don't let him get hurt, or you'll be sleeping on the streets tonight." Noah was surprised by Kenneth's words.

Ophelia was still uneasy about leaving Wyatt with Noah.

Kenneth wrapped his arm around her waist. "Don't worry, Noah will treat the little guy like royalty."

Inside the room. Noah crouched down slightly. "Come on, little king... no, little buddy, let me get you ready for your bath."

"Thank you, Uncle." Wyatt gave him a slight nod and took off his little blue and white sweater, revealing a canary yellow tank top underneath.

He asked, "Uncle, could you help me take off my pants, please?"

suddenly stopped and asked. "Why do you call Kenneth by

My mom told me that I should call men at your age as 'uncle." Wyatt scratched his head, thinking, 'Why is this strange uncle acting so weird? At his age, doesn't he like to be called 'uncle'?' Noah was so

if he had gotten married and had kids earlier, he could indeed have a child about Wyatt's

had stripped down, showing his chubby,

you were this chubby. Your parents must feed you really well." He

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a hint of

sorry! Did your dad

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His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his little face showed

get what I'm saying? Let's

to compete with Kenneth for a girl!" Noah chatted with Wyatt like he

all so weird. Wyatt sighed. "Uncle, why don't you take a

lathered soap bubbles on himself with a bath sponge. "Kiddo, you're really thoughtful. I'm not

"But I'm tired."

Noah went into silence.

the bath, Ophelia had already laid out the little dinosaur pajamas she had bought for

amazing!" Before Wyatt could move forward, Noah was already holding them up against

it was to manage

looked at the cute little dinosaur on

with foam boards to ensure Wyatt wouldn't bump into anything and get

lifted Wyatt onto the carousel. It was Wyatt's first time riding it,

the carousel started, Ophelia stood below with her phone,

his arm around her shoulders, watching Wyatt with

"Honey, wouldn't it be perfect if we had a

slightly, his shadowed figure appearing even taller. So, she had been waiting for him here. He pursed his lips, staying silent. Ophelia

eyes, casting her a sidelong glance. Ophelia smiled