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.

pulled away by the person on the couch. It felt as if a giant

was surprisingly lively and energetic in his presence.

said. "The last call from Elia's phone was made from the second-floor cabin, but the surveillance around there had

the shore, but is moving in the

exuded an air of deadly seriousness. After a brief silence, he simply said two words, "No need." His voice was chilling, sending shivers

looked at him in surprise, unable to figure out

to waste his time on this matter. The surveillance footage was completely destroyed, so Ophelia must have already left the yacht. Just after he hung up, another call came in.

crafty old fox, to pull such a

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his grandson art stricken by serious illness, but in

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

to mess

long after he hung up, his phone vibrated again. Kenneth stared at the unfamiliar number on the phone and turned the screen towards Chloe.

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

Sinclair Group, right? You

Sinclair Manor, acting like a king?" Ronan's old

he had bet correctly; this woman

chatter." Kenneth's sharp gaze turned

Ronan's voice came through the phone again. "Besides that, I want four of your fingers. If you don't give

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

case, you'll kill me too. I've lived long enough anyway, I'm just sorry that

and Noel both have a good

short!

you to hold a press conference, hand over the company, and cut off four of your fingers publicly. Otherwise, I'll send her four fingers back to you. Don't try any

still displayed the search icon, her hands

words to Kenneth, "Delay him." Kenneth

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