Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 159

Chapter 159

as Victor said in a more serious tone, his expression remained steady and dignified, showing no trace of emotion.

Victor continued, "I don't want to dig into what you've been doing in Dellanex these past two years. Patrick is my son, and you too, but I never thought things would get this far. That's enough."

Hearing Victor's words, Ophelia, who had previously been indiferent, became dissatisfied.

She asked, "Enough? Do you have the right to say that? When Patrick repeatedly tried to hurt Kenny and was after him, where were you to tell him that's enough? And when Ronan shot at Kenny, you just watched your father try to kill your son! "Well, you're the one who should shut up and leave. You can take this old bastard today, but if it happens again, Kenny might consider your family ties, but I won't."

Victor was taken aback, pausing in his attempt to help Roman, as his gaze slowly moved to Ophelia nearby.

Victor seemed surprised that Ophelia dared to speak to him like that.

In his whole life, he had never been lectured by a young lady before.

Victor thought she was quite courageous.

He remained expressionless, like an elder tolerating a younger one's mistakes, casually looking away without responding, as if she wasn't there.

Victor said, "Kenny, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself and don't always get angry."

After that, Victor left with Ronan.

Kenneth's jaw slightly twitched, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

Ophelia recognized that expression; it was the same one he had worn when Ivy spoke those words to him in Milagia.

Ophelia held Kenneth's hand and softened her tone, "Didn't you say you'd cook me something at home! I'm hungry Kenneth snapped back to reality, looking down a Ophelia, but suddenly everything went dark.

He propped his hand against his forehead, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then the darkness faded away.

"What's wrong?" Ophelia looked up at Kenneth with concern.

He had been searching for Ophelia all night, so he must be very tired.

Kenneth gazed at Ophelia, his palm gently resting on her smooth cheek, his thumb softly caressing her skin. It appeared as though he could never get enough of looking at her.

fine. Let's go home," he said softly, a hint of

nodded, linking her arm with his as they boarded the

between Kenneth and Victor, nor did she want to

just wanted Kenneth to be happy, to be that overly proud and arrogant man

have their

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left

the shore, Ophelia realized how close the island was to the

originally located in the slums and only later moved to their

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on the single-seater sofa, facing the door. Her legs were together, elbows on her knees,

the man lying across the couch next to her, with Wyatt sprawled on top of him, both

blanket and draped it

shifted towards Noah's lower half,

pulled her gaze back and continued to

glanced over at the two

watching them for a while, Chloe got up and took a

his eyes, and was in the middle of yawning when he found himself locking eyes with Chloe who was covering him with a blanket. Suddenly, a familiar feeling swiftly took hold of

again as he blinked in

regretting she had stood

replied in an

Noah mumbled, "Oh..."

gazing at Wyatt in his arms, and smiled dotingly, which stunned

picked up Wyatt from him, avoiding

"You'd better go upstairs and rest! No need to keep

earlier, rubbing his

I didn't have to stay here to keep you and

if implying

protection. Chloe muttered softly, obviously

dawn, Why don't you take a rest?" Noah sat up from the

her head

suggested. "If you're not going to sleep, you can let this little thing lay

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