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.

softly, a hint of tiredness

linking her arm with his as they boarded the

between Kenneth and Victor, nor did she want to ask Kenneth about them; she didn't want to bring back any heavy

to be that overly proud and arrogant man

their own life

Chapter 159

they left the

Ophelia realized how close

docks were originally located in the slums and only later moved to

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Chloe sat on the single-seater sofa, facing the door. Her legs were together, elbows on her knees, fingers interlocked as she prayed that

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

grabbed a blanket and draped it over

she sat down, her gaze involuntarily shifted towards Noah's lower half, where a dinosaur tail conveniently

pulled her gaze back and continued to look towards

glanced over at the two sleeping

them for a while, Chloe got up

pubbed his nose with his hand, opened 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

he blinked in confusion. He asked, "Have we met

regretting she had stood

replied in an

Noah mumbled, "Oh..."

Wyatt in his arms, and smiled dotingly, which stunned

quickly picked up Wyatt from

better go upstairs and rest! No need to keep waiting with

as earlier, rubbing his eyes while

just really worried about that kid. If I didn't have to stay here

words were a bit awkward, as if

Chloe muttered softly, obviously unheard

rest?" Noah sat up from the couch and said, "It's

her head away,

not going to sleep, you can let this little thing lay here

Holding me like this

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