Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 235

Chapter 235

The vice president, elected through anonymous voting, was Madeline, well-deserved. Ophelia had voted for her too.

But in the brief two minutes it took to count the votes, Ophelia's cheeks turned bright red.

"Hey, babe, what's going on? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red?" Summer was the first to notice. Madeline also noticed. "Are you running a fever or allergic to something? Should we take you to the hospital?"

Ophelia felt like her throat was blocked, and she weakly shook her head, her body lacking energy.

Phoebe stepped forward, her tone full of concern. "Elia, what's wrong? How about I take you somewhere to rest for a bit?"

"Go! I'll call a doctor to see what's going on," Summer said, grabbing his phone to make a call.

Ophelia stood up, her legs feeling as though they were walking on cotton, and Phoebe helped her upstairs to the guest room.

"Elia, I'll call Kenneth and have him come pick you up," Phoebe said with concern. "Hey, I left my phone downstairs, I'll go grab it. You stay here and drink some water."

Phoebe handed Ophelia the water, and then left the room.

As soon as the door closed, a smirk curled on Phoebe's lips.

'Ophelia, enjoy this moment. Even if you believe in Kenneth, what does it matter? After today, once you've been with another man, Kenneth may love you, but he'll never accept you." Phoebe wondered.

Inside the room, Ophelia, who had been looking somewhat dazed, suddenly had clear, bright eyes the moment the door shut.

"The same trick? Do you really think I'll fall for it again?' Ophelia thought.

Ophelia stood up and walked to the restroom to splash some water on her face. The redness on her cheeks gradually faded

She had added Ronin on WhatsApp earlier. Ronin was very friendly and had sent her several of his specially formulated remedies for situations like this, and they worked pretty well.

Ophelia turned around and sat back down on the couch.

Before long, the door opened, and a muscular man walked in.

The moment he saw Ophelia on the couch, his eyes lit up.

"Wow... what a catch... Looks like I'm hitting the jackpot today. Beautiful, do you need any help?" he said.

Ophelia's lips curled into a chilling smile. As the muscular man reached for her, she quickly grabbed his wrist, forced his elbow downward, and kneed him in the chest.

The entire process happened in just two seconds.

scream, a towel was shoved into his mouth, and

his back as her

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move, so... don't even think about moving," said Ophelia. The muscular man couldn't speak and could only

known this wasn't going

restrained as she picked up the phone

minute later, Finn arrived, carrying the unconscious

muscular man and then the man they

sure you're not planning something illegal?" Finn's voice trembled

idiot who dared to mess

citizen." She smiled, her expression disarmingly

three men couldn't help but

watched them dump

set up," she said, tossing two pinhole cameras at

was planning, but

feared another round of punishment if

snapped her fingers. "You're done here. You can go

men didn't move.

want me to ask you to leave?" Ophelia

no, Miss, we'll go, we'll go right

vowed to never cross paths with Ophelia again in their

three men immediately left the room in a rush, faster than a

dialed Lesly's number again. "Get him to room 8015, and the rest is up

the other end, quickly sending the room number to Zackary. Before

Lesly

on the door when it was pulled

froze, his brows furrowing tightly. "Professor Spencer, why are you

surprised to see me? Don't tell me you don't have any other

teasing,

'How could I not

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