Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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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.

understand the source of

it in and gently squeezed the trigger, the drill bit spun at high

tangled mess of black wires

She said, "Already disarmed

she looked expressionless, like a

hard and quickly

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tear

rushed back to Rosewood Manor, where Ophelia had already tidied

lay helplessly on the

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

upstairs. Seeing Ophelia sitting there unharmed,

pushed aside the strands of hair on her forehead to check her injury. Only after examining it did his gaze fall on the dismantled safe. He

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looked up at Kenneth, filled with grievance. She shouted, "Kenneth, don't tell me that for over half a year, we've been a couple without

blurted out that not only in the past six months, but in fact, they had never had a

previous divorce, Ophelia had drafted a divorce agreement and

looked online, that she realized that both parties must personally handle the process, whether it was getting married or divorced, at the authoritative office. Kenneth leaned against the desk, trapping Ophelia

acknowledged his mistake with

"I was wrong, my

his magnetic and tender voice, Ophelia was

and his earnest

at Kenneth with an odd expression, and her earlier aggressive

"Pick a

Ophelia asked, "What?"

our license," he said, leaning closer. His eyes

right at

until we apply for our license, we'll sleep in separate rooms. No

turned serious and frowned

voice turned icy, leaving no room

said, "Mr. Sinclair, living together like a

called

raised an eyebrow with an

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