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Chapter 162

After hearing all this, Ophelia smiled happily.

The love story of Sharon and Thomas was indeed sweet and touching.

Ophelia could tell from Sharon's tone that she was grinning while recounting the stories.

Ophelia pondered, 'This silly beauty hasn't realized she's already head over heels in love.

'She probably hasn't noticed that Thomas has been interested in her from the start.'

Sharon asked, "What should I do? I'm feeling so weird right now Elia, how did you feel when you and your husband got married?" Ophelia was slightly surprised, thinking, 'Me and Kenneth?'

"We..." Ophelia was momentarily at a loss for words. She asked, "Do we have to go in person to get the marriage license?

Ophelia never considered this matter before.

She wasn't sure if she got the license with Kenneth.

Sharon said, "Of course! You must go in person to get the license. I've seen people treat it like a big ceremony, wearing veils and everything. Thomas even prepared one for me, but I thought it was strange and didn't wear it. "You also have to read the wedding vows; you wouldn't believe it. Thomas nearly bit his tongue while saying them..."

Ophelia chatted with Sharon for a bit longer.

After hanging up, Ophelia stood up and went to the study.

It wasn't long before Noah, who was napping downstairs, heard the noise of construction.

Following the stairs up, he saw the study door wide open, the room a complete mess, with books scattered all over and drawers in utter chaos.

Noah shouted, "Holy crap, we've been robbed! You daring thief! How dare you steal in broad daylight?"

Gathering his courage, Noah entered the study and saw Ophelia sitting on the gray shaggy rug, facing a dark gray safe that was taller than her by a head.

"Ophelia? What are you looking for? If you want something, why don't you just call Kenneth?" asked Noah.

source of the renovation

silent, clutching a large power drill. As soon as she plugged it in and gently squeezed the trigger, the drill bit spun at high speed, producing

turned her head slightly, looking at a tangled mess of black wires on the floor

She said, "Already disarmed

was calm, and she looked expressionless, like a mischievous little

quickly went downstairs to call

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your wife is about to tear the

Manor, where Ophelia had already tidied up the

safe lay helplessly on

searching for the model of the safe, and planning to buy a

even change his shoes. He went straight upstairs. Seeing Ophelia sitting there unharmed, he secretly breathed a

aside the strands of hair on her forehead to check her injury. Only after examining it

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at Kenneth, filled with grievance. She shouted, "Kenneth, don't tell me that for

months, but in fact, they had never had a marriage certificate at all. This

their previous divorce, Ophelia had drafted a divorce agreement and assumed it was done once Kenneth

must personally handle the process, whether it was getting married or divorced, at the authoritative office. Kenneth leaned against the desk,

acknowledged his mistake with

"I was wrong, my

magnetic and tender

and his earnest attitude

expression, and her earlier

"Pick a

Ophelia asked, "What?"

he said,

neck, staring right at Kenneth

for our license, we'll sleep in separate rooms.

this, Kenneth turned serious and

icy, leaving no room

a couple without a

even called Kenneth

an eyebrow with

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