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.

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

obedient and well-mannered Wyatt was surprisingly lively and energetic in his presence. It seemed like that

was made from the second-floor cabin, but the surveillance around there had been messed with early

then, Caleb called. "Mr. Sinclair, the yacht isn't heading towards the shore, but is moving in the opposite direction. Could there be

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

study looked at him in surprise, unable to

footage on the computer Someone had deliberately misled him, wanting 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

old fox, to pull such a

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

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

old man dares to mess

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

the phone to his car. Before the caller could speak, Kenneth's cold voice

the Sinclair Group, right?

really the same Kenneth who once imprisoned me at Sinclair Manor, acting like a

had bet correctly; this woman was more important than

chatter." Kenneth's sharp

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 give them, I'll take them from your

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

you'll kill me too. I've lived long

I have to admit, you and Noel both have a good

short!

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

stared at the computer screen, which still displayed the search icon, her hands clenched

him." Kenneth lowered his eyes and let out a slight