Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 183

Chapter 183

Catly followed behind Ophelia, wondering. "The history of Delfiner's development? Can't she just search for that online?

Ophelia paused her steps, turned her head slightly, and lowered her voice. "Don't you have classes? Why are you following

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"I don't have classes this afternoon. I'll help you look for them" With that said, Carly began darting between the bookshelves, eagerly searching for the books.

Ophelia gave her a brief glance, withdrew her gaze, and began searching for books herself.

Time slipped away quietly, accompanied by the soft rustle of turning pages.

None of the books Ophelia looked through had any useful information.

She wondered if maybe she was searching in the wrong direction

Carly said, "Ms. Spencer, take a look at this one."

A book with a dark red cover was handed to Ophelia. The color was like long-dried blood, creating a stifling feeling.

The book was titled "The Old Dellanex.

Just from the title and cover, it seemed more like a novel.

In fact, when Ophelia opened it, it turned out to be a novel.

The author went by the pen name Jason, and the protagonist was named Jake.

The story seemed to be set twenty to thirty years ago.

Back then, everything wasn't as convenient as it was now. Jake, who came from a small town to make a living in Dellanes, was struck by the dazzling vibrancy of the big city for the first time. At seventeen, it was an age where he was curious about everything.

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He worked carrying packages at the Dellanex docks, making 100 dollars a month. He needed to return the bottles of beer. ¿ plate of pasta cost fifty cents, and a formal meal was 3 dollars.

His biggest dream was to save up enough money to spend a whole day in the movie theater, a place where all the wealthy folks hung out.

He also wanted to check it out.

Ophelia flipped through a few pages. It was all descriptive, written in a clear and straightforward manner, easy to read but not very gripping.

At that moment, her phone vibrated in her pocket.

Kenneth was calling, and she didn't dare ignore it.

the window and answered the call. A deep, pleasant voice came from the

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was perfect for

ended that she realized it was

that the library had seen a whole bume of people come and

Spencer, I've found two more books for you, Carly said, bringing

really making an effort to help

it took so long. You didn't even get a

replied, "No worries Consider it

which she intended to take home

no problem," Carly was happy to

checkout was a

Carly, she carried

she left, Lesly came over to look for

Carly, I have a great idea to get back at

the big deal?' thought

"What are you

this." Lesly proudly handed over

video with a

"What's so interesting

it just a supermarket argument?

on the screen. "See who that is? Isn't that Ms. Spencer, having a fight in a supermarket, acting all self-righteous? Can such a person really be a professor? I have to make sure all the guys see this clearly." Carly warned, "Don't

sudden shift in attitude.

you afraid of? Afraid she'll use her power for personal revenge? What's there to be afraid of? In this digital age, if she dares to do that, we'll expose her online and get the

got out, it would tarnish her reputation as a teacher, and

take offense at what you said in class. I think by following Ms.

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mention of Andrew Coner, a bhish of

Hashed across Carly's ryc

this for your own good, Everyone knows Andrew's got a thing for the former school belle, and honeatly. Ms. Spencer looks and acts a lot like that girl. Plus, she a professor. It's hard not to be drawn to her Carly didn't

alright... Lesly agreed on the surface, but in her heart, die was still nor

she quietly uploaded the video

stayed in the study after dinner, continuing to delve into

until her eyes started feeling

and her eyelids started to feel heavy. Somehow, she ended up falling asleep at

the study light was on and the door

was dozing, resting her head on her arms, one of which was