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.

I have to survive and see Ophelia suffer a fate worse than death with my own eyes. I will

her vanish forever!

that Ophelia was also enduring the same pain made it bearable for her. Phoelie was well aware of Jonathan's methods; anyone who fell into his hands wouldn't escape without injury. She was certain that Ophelia was surely suffering

wanted Ophelia to endure endless torment, be humiliated, and,

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solid wood dining

and opposite her was Jonathan,

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

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 eat. I'm not ruthless enough to

worried about being poisoned. Even if Jonathan

make her uncomfortable.

out by those mysterious gases. Who knew what else

will make you willingly fall in love with me. I won't use any deceitful methods," Jonathan said, though he couldn't believe he was saying

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 sure where the dense forest led.

and you're already concerned about me?" Jonathan asked. His icy blue eyes lit up. He smiled,

about you? What a joke. The creepy stare makes me lose my appetite

said. He sat there, his eyes

look all you want. It's

I haven't really watched a woman

She

how could she be his sister? Moreover,

disgusted and said Phoebe was like a dog. So, it seems safe to assume the sister he mentioned isnt Phoebe." Jonathan said, "Eat your food. You're asking too many

What did I ask about? She lowered her head, ignoring Jonathan

eating without worry. After the meal, she leaned back in

she needed to figure out where these paths in the dense forest led, to

overate. I'm going for