Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 194

Chapter 194

The plane soared into the sky. Inside the luxurious private jet, the man his hat and let out a deep sigh of relief. His

previously rigid, upright posture instantly relaxed.

I have been acting the entire night, Noah thought as he ran his fingers through his hair to tidy it up.

After Noah opened his laptop on the desk, the bodyguard beside him reminded, "Mr. West, Mr. Sinclair said if you can't handle the matter properly, go back to Dellanes and find Mrs. Sinclair's friend for help as soon as possible." Noah replied. "Who says I can't? I can do it. He thought, Tam a grown man, I can't always rely on a woman for help. He scratched his head, looking out of place in his outfit.

A face flashed in his mind, one that seemed to overlap with a shadow in his memories. But whenever he tried to think hard about it, his head hurt, and his heart felt uneasy. So he simply stopped thinking about it. Meanwhile, Heloria Trade Summit wrapped up early.

In the Perlin Marriott Estate, Phoebe was curled up on the cold floor, her face ashen. If she'd had any illusions about. Kenneth before, they were shattered now.

She thought, He never likes me, not even once. Otherwise, he wouldn't have treated me like this. But the more certain she became of this, the more her heart ached. Her chest was filled with bitterness and jealousy. Ray said, "Ms. Davidson, we don't want to use force. Just tell us where Jonathan is in the city"

"1. I don't know, Phoebe replied. Her plain dress was covered in dirt. There were still marks on her arm from where the medication had been injected.

Ray said. "Such a tough bone." He squatted down and pressed the plunger. A few drops of liquid dripped from the cold metal

needle.

Phoebe kept shaking her head, instinctively pulling back. Even though she used all her strength, she only managed to move back a few centimeters.

"No...no.. she cried as she gripped her arm tightly, resisting as hard as she could. But she was too weak to fight back and was quickly overpowered.

The needle went through Phoebe's pale, almost transparent skin, and the cold liquid was injected into her body.

Phoebe shouted. Her nails dug into the concrete floor, dirt ingrained under her manicured nails. Pain pierced through every pore of her body. It felt like she was being bitten by countless leeches.

a fate worse than death with my own

her vanish forever!

to take a breath and looked at those who were torturing her. She thought, I can take it, I can hold it in Just thinking that Ophelia was also enduring the same pain made it bearable for

Jonathan's whereabouts to Kenneth. She wanted Ophelia to endure endless

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vintage manor, the long solid wood dining table was laden with various

and opposite her was Jonathan, watching her with

badly before, stood on the side holding her chest. She thought. The place where she kicked still hurt.

Davidson treating her so well With his usual methods, shouldn't he have at least broken a few of her fingers? And yet, he's treating her to good food and drink? Is it just because of her pretty face! Seeing the disgusted look on Fiona's face. Ophelia glanced at the

said. "Go ahead and eat. I'm not ruthless enough to

really worried about being poisoned. Even if Jonathan put

make her uncomfortable.

out by those mysterious gases. Who knew what

won't use any deceitful methods,"

was indeed a bit hungry now. She needed to eat well to have the strength to run away later. At least she now had a rough idea of the villa's layout, but she wasn't quite

asked. His icy blue eyes lit up. He smiled, and the dimples

joke. The creepy stare makes

watching you." Jonathan said. He sat there, his

look all you want.

my sister, I haven't really watched a woman

She remembered Chloe mentioning that Jonathan

thought, But Phoebe is about her age, how could she be his sister? Moreover, from

said Phoebe was like a dog. So, it seems safe

I ask about? She lowered her

realized it was fine, she continued eating without worry. After

these paths in the dense

said, "I overate. I'm going for a walk in