Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 155

Chapter 155

In the quiet room. Ronan's gaze landed on Phoebe.

Phoebe pulled her legs back a bit. "I, I can't let you hurt Kenny! The Davidson family definitely won't help you either?

"That's not up to you." Ronan's eyes skimmed past her and returned to Ophelia, as he subtly signaled the bodyguards.

The bodyguards caught on quickly and led Ophelia out of the room, leaving Phoebe behind.

Ophelia felt weak all over, as if leeches were sucking at her nerves, and her legs felt like they were walking on cotton. Maybe it was because she had been drugged.

She looked around; it seemed like an old mansion with redwood decor everywhere.

Looking up, a group of bodyguards in black and armed mercenaries were stationed in the lobby and at the entrance, ensuring tight security.

Suddenly, she froze as she heard the sound of waves with her sharp hearing.

The sound was faint, yet remarkably clear in the stillness of the night. The waves seemed to be all around.

She thought, Can it be... I'm on an island?"

That's why Ronan was confident Kenneth wouldn't find her. Her scalp tingled involuntarily; she wanted to break free, but

he was too weak to do so.

Rosewood Manor, Chloe was sitting at the computer, skillfully using Noah's advanced privileges. Knowing that Ophelia was on the yacht, she immediately hacked into the yacht's surveillance system.

The computer screen cast shifting colors on her exquisite, outstanding face. Her aloof, proud eyes were intensely fixed on the computer screen.

by the person on the

and well-mannered Wyatt was surprisingly lively and energetic in his presence. It seemed like that w the natural behavior of

from Elia's phone was made from the second-floor cabin, but the surveillance around there had been messed with

the shore, but is moving in the opposite direction. Could there be some

seriousness. After a brief silence, he simply said two words, "No need."

study looked at him in surprise, unable to figure

already left the yacht. Just after he hung up, another call came

one expected Ronan, that crafty old fox, to pull such a move Outwardly, he seemed like

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Chapter 155

his grandson art stricken by serious illness, but in reality he secretly planned

his hands. Kenneth's eyes didn't reveal much emotion, but everyone in

"That old man dares to mess with my

hung up, his phone vibrated again. Kenneth stared at the unfamiliar number on the phone

slowly bringing the phone to his car. Before the caller could

old bastard, all you want is the Sinclair Group, right? You think anyone cares? Release my person, and the

Kenneth who once imprisoned me at Sinclair Manor, acting like a king?" Ronan's

seemed he had bet correctly; this woman was more important than he had

the chatter." Kenneth's sharp gaze turned towards

as she watched the search signal on the computer spinning and scanning continuously, yet there was „ó response. Ronan's voice came through the phone again. "Besides that, I want four of your fingers. If you don't

were prominent, extending down to his forearm under

kill me too. I've lived long enough

young and beautiful. I have to admit, you and Noel both have a good eye for women, it's just a pity... his lives

short!

her four fingers back to you. Don't try any tricks; you won't find out where I am Ronan was going to avenge his deceased grandson. Their conversation was

which still displayed the search icon, her

the keyboard quickly. She whispered two words to Kenneth, "Delay him." Kenneth lowered his