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.

thought, I have to survive and see Ophelia suffer a fate worse than death

her vanish forever!

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

determined not to reveal Jonathan's whereabouts to Kenneth. She wanted Ophelia to endure endless torment, be humiliated, and, ideally, be blown to

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wood dining table was laden

on one side, and opposite her was Jonathan, watching her

the side holding her chest. She thought. The place where

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?

"Go ahead and eat. I'm not ruthless

about being poisoned. Even if Jonathan put something

make her uncomfortable.

knocked out by those mysterious gases. Who knew

eating I will make you willingly fall in love with me. I won't use any deceitful methods," Jonathan

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

icy blue eyes lit up. He

you? What a joke. The creepy

He sat

Fine, look all you want. It's not like it harm

haven't

Is Phoebe his sister? She remembered Chloe mentioning that Jonathan only had

her age, how could she be his sister? Moreover, from his tone, he seems to be close with the sister he

I mentioned Phoebe, he looked 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

lowered her head, ignoring Jonathan on the other side of

cautiously took a bite. When she realized it was fine, she continued eating without worry. After the meal, she leaned back in the chair like

these paths in

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