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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.

the source of the

bit spun

a tangled mess of black

She said, "Already disarmed

and she looked expressionless, like

hard and quickly went

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wife is about to tear

Kenneth rushed back to Rosewood Manor, where

lay helplessly on

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

his shoes. He went straight upstairs. Seeing Ophelia sitting there

pushed aside the strands of hair on her forehead to check her injury.

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up at Kenneth, filled with grievance. She shouted, "Kenneth, don't tell

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

had drafted a divorce agreement and assumed it was done

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 in front

with

"I was wrong, my

tender voice, Ophelia

and

at Kenneth with an odd expression, and her earlier aggressive demeanor

"Pick

Ophelia asked, "What?"

our license," he said, leaning

right at Kenneth with a

license, we'll sleep in

and frowned instantly.

icy, leaving no room for

said, "Mr. Sinclair, living together like a couple without a license

even called Kenneth

with

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