Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 199

Chapter 199

Kenneth frowned, feeling a bit guilty after Ophelia yelled at hit like that. He asked, "Why did you come back? Don't you realize it's dangerous here? He had the confidence that he wouldn't get hurt. Kenneth asked, "Don't trust me?" He pinched Ophelia's chin. The harshness he had shown towards Jonathan a moment ago vanished instantly. His voice was noticeably less severe than before, Suddenly, a nerve in his forehead twitched wildly like a snapped thread. He hugged Ophelia in front of hirm tightly. squeezed his eyes shut, and then reopened them.

Ophelia was wrapped in his arms. She asked, "What's wrong?" She thought, 'Did I yell at him too loudly?"

Jonathan walked to the top of the second-floor stairs and glanced down. With just a glimpse, his chest felt heavy, like a big stone was weighing it down.

He thought. What's Kenneth pretending for? Is he hurt? Acting as if he needs someone to take care of him for some big mjury. How disgusting!" "Let's go home." Kenneth murmured softly into Ophelia's ear, his voice gentle.

"Okay. Ophelia replied. When she slipped out of his arms, her small hand was instantly gripped tightly by Kenneth as if he was afraid she might run off. They boarded the helicopter, waiting at the entrance, together.

The thunderous sound of helicopter blades roared overhead. Jonathan sat in the half-collapsed study, surrounded by a desolate, gloomy atmosphere. The sound of the helicopter gradually faded away.

The sun slowly rose as Phoebe carried a tray upstairs. She glanced at the spot Ophelia had blown up, a fleeting hatred flashing in her eyes.

She said, "Jonathan, have something to eat. She carefully walked over and placed the tray on the man's desk. Whether on purpose or not, her pale arm was exposed, showing marks from needle pricks..

Jonathan lifted his eyes, his icy blue gaze as cold and unyielding as ancient ice. He asked, "Do you know what happens to those who betray the Davidson family?"

Hearing Jonathan's words, Phoebe fell to her knees with a thud, her face still pale and her body weak and drained.

She said. "Jonathan, I didn't. I swear I didn't reveal this place's location. I can swear it! I can even prove my innocence with my life.

Jonathan, I know my life belongs to the Davidson family. I will only work for the Davidson family. You have to believe me. She thought, As long as Jonathan calms down, I could save my life. Kenneth understands Jonathan's temperament perfectly. He released the back, counting on Jonathan to personally handle the situation

Not hearing Jonathan saya

you." When Ophelia was mentioned, Jonathan's expression softened slightly. He glanced sideways

voice was cold and slightly mocking. He continued, "Do

quickly gave up on her little schemes. She said, "No, Jonathan, I sincerely

Chapter 199

happy for you. Jonathan, just give me

table. Jonathan picked it up and lightly said. "One month," Phoebe said, "One month? Jonathan, can you give me a little more time?

stroking the cat's sleek

helicopter quickly landed at

in the command room and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought, It's good that everything is fine. Kenneth didn't even bother to say goodbye. He rushed Ophelia into the car and headed straight for their private airport. Two hours later, the plane landed in Dellanex. Kenneth

his team follow you wherever you go. I'm going on at business trip for a few

'Is this sudden business trip related to the

about half a month. Be good and wait for me." Ophelia thought. That's such a long time! She nodded and asked

bit first?"

"With you here, it's impossible to rest. He pushed Ophelia against the wardrobe and gave her a passionate kiss.

placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed forward that Kenneth let her go. "Is our relationship just

her breath before Kenneth gave her earlobe a firm

does he mean by mutual use? Meeting Kenneth's gaze, she suddenly realized. She thought, Jonathan, that

back. Then, he held Ophelia by the nape again and kissed

watching Kenneth until he

roses were budding, and the grass was sprouting on the lawnt: it was

the empty bed. The tiredness from the plane was completely

novel on the table: The Old