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.

was occasionally pulled away by the person on the couch. It felt as

and energetic in his presence. It seemed like that w the natural

second-floor cabin, but the surveillance

Sinclair, the yacht isn't heading towards the shore, but is moving in the opposite direction. Could there be some forces at work? Should we move closer to check

an air of deadly seriousness. After a brief silence, he simply said two words,

people in the study looked at him in surprise, unable

matter. The surveillance footage was completely destroyed, so Ophelia must have already left the yacht. Just after he hung up, another call came in. "Mr. Sinclair... it's my fault. I don't know when Ronan managed to escape from Sinclair

pull such a

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by serious illness, but in reality he secretly

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

thought, "That old man dares to mess with my girl. He's asking

up, his phone vibrated again. Kenneth stared at the unfamiliar number on the phone and turned the screen towards Chloe. Chloe immediately understood and

he pressed accept, slowly bringing the phone to his car. Before the caller

the Sinclair Group, right? You think anyone cares? Release my person, and

same 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

the chatter." Kenneth's sharp

response. Ronan's voice came through the phone again. "Besides that, I want four of your fingers. If

fist, the veins on the back of his hand were prominent, extending down to his forearm under the sleeve, his

too. I've lived long enough anyway, I'm just sorry that my granddaughter-in-law would have to be buried with

you and Noel both have a good eye for women, it's just

short!

company, and cut off four of your fingers publicly. Otherwise, I'll send 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 clearly heard

still displayed the search icon, her hands clenched tightly as if she was

quickly. She whispered two words to Kenneth, "Delay him." Kenneth lowered his eyes and let out