Jilted Bride 213

Chapter 213

Ophelia spoke with determination, a stubborn look in her clear eyes.

Trent turned his head and met Ophelia's gaze, feeling oddly intimidated by whatever it was in her eyes. He found that the strong aura from Ophelia was somewhat similar, but he couldn't quite place where he had seen this before. He sighed and gave in. He said, "Okay, as long as Kenneth agrees to your development. I have no objections."

Trent's words caught Ophelia by surprise. She thought, "His tone is so confident as if it is obvious that Kenneth won't approve.

Trent added, "If Kenneth agrees to your development, then I have nothing else to add. He thought. "If anything goes wrong, someone else will take the blame; it wont be my concern.

Meeting Trent's crafty gaze, Ophelia furrowed her brow. She tried to read something from his expression, but saw nothing.

Trent continued, "You only need to submit a feasibility report for the land development and the seawater test data. If it's approved, you can start the development"

This was exactly what Ophelia wanted to hear. She said. Thank you, Mr. Louis

Trent sighed. He thought. She is too naive. It isn't that straightforward. But perhaps it's for the best; by the time she finishes all this, I might not be in this position anymore. What happens then won't concern him" After leaving the Urban Development Bureau, Ophelia received a call from Kenneth.

Kenneth asked, "Where are you! Come to the Sinclair Group"

Ophelia replied, "Alright" She rarely questioned Kenneth's intentions. If free, she'd go wherever he wanted her to be.

At the top floor of the Sinclair Group Kenneth sat on the spacious leather couch, one hand supporting his forehead as he rubbed his temples.

"Mr. Sinclair, would you like to take a break: You've been pulling two all-nighters in the office since you got business trip" Mark suggested from the sile. He couldnt figure out what was happening with Kenneth. back from you

İ

your

to meddle in my business!

somewhat, he felt Kenneth had

like the turbulent waves of a deep sea Mark back went

to his ear. He asked, "How much time do I have left?" He

not the

Ronin called "Hello? Kenneth

"No one can know about this. You understand the

the other-end could say anything, the

pushed the door open, holding

on the phone. He asked, "Has work been

she placed the coffee

Chloe manages things at the company, so I mainly deal with a few design projects and occasionally

said, "Starting today, come work at Sinclair Group. You can

Ophelia was confused.

left no

Why would he suddenly make

"What? Don't you want to work with your

just not sure why." She thought, 'If so, wouldn't I

in her eyes didn't escape Kenneth's notice, He sat on the table, one leg resting on the ground while the other was bent on the table, and he beckoned to Ophelia with a finger. "Come here," he said. Ophelia walked

hold you." His deep

say a word. She just walked over and embraced Kenneth. She let him bury his head in

Kenneth's soft voice echoed in her

his sudden remark. She wondered, "Do

with natural confidence. He softly ruffled Ophelia's hair

I want to do, are you sure?" Ophelia asked. She blinked her pretty

black phone She thought, 'Who has he be calling earlier? Who did he meet while he was on his business trip? Why does he seem different now that he is back? The past two nights, he hasn't been dingy and has been working late at the office. And now he's

you want? You can choose the CEO

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