Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 261

Chapter 261

In the study of the hotel suite, Kenneth leaned back against the gay leather chair.

He took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

"Mr. Sinclair, here's the coffee you requested. The waitress from yesterday entered, carefully placing the coffee beside Kenneth.

She glanced around the room and, not seeing Mrs. Sinclair, became a little bolder. "Mr. Sinclair, do you have a headache? My father often gets them. A successful person like you must be overworking your brain with how busy you are." "Actually, I know a little bit of massage therapy. Would you like me to help you relax?" she asked.

Kenneth closed his eyes. "What time is it?" His voice was still as cold as ever.

The waitress glanced at the clock. "It's already past twelve."

Ophelia should be back by now.

Kenneth didn't respond and put his glasses back on.

The waitress, confused but unwilling to ask more, stood silently.

A moment later, she glanced at the clock again. "Mr. Sinclair, have you had lunch yet? Should I prepare lunch for you and Mrs. Sinclair?"

"Yes," Kenneth answered shortly.

The waitress quickly went off to have lunch prepared.

When Ophelia returned, she had picked up two decent-looking meals on the way.

g table. As she walked in, she saw two restaurant servers setting the food down on the dining

She placed the takeout in front of the marble dining table, eager to take the cartoon figurine she had bought into the study

Inside the study, Kenneth sat

The waitress held a frus behind the desk, with a waitress standing beside him.

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and was standing close to Kenneth.

"Hello, Mrs. Sinclair," the waitress greeted her.

The waitress gave Ophelia a slight nod, but she didn't move to make space, even as Ophelia walked closer.

Kenneth, sitting in front of the laptop, didn't speak.

His gaze was still fixed on the laptop under his glasses, not even lifting his eyelids, offering no reaction.

Ophelia tightened her grip on the paper bag in her hand and didn't take out the contents right away.

"Still busy?" Ophelia asked.

spoke, she gave the

silent, completely

got some food. Come out and eat with me. I'm

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his tone unchanged

wh Kenneth

woman

things he needs to handle at the company, Ophelia thought

Ophelia said, turning to leave the

curled into a smug smile, thinking, 'Looks like Mrs. Sinclair's position in Mr. Sinclair's heart

seems a little upset," the waitress said, offering the fruit

lost," Kenneth replied, his voice completely devoid of

froze, her hands

Sinclair..." she said in a voice so small it

his sharp

surrounding him was enough to make anyone step back. The waitress quickly pulled her hands back

at the things in her hands. The smile

Kenneth emerged from

and something about this version of Kenneth seemed off. Although Kenneth still looked handsome with the glasses, his eyes seemed more distant, different from

off his glasses and

neither of them spoke

where she had been this

up at him and noticed his left hand was

looked at the hand holding the fork in his right hand. The ring she had given him yesterday

ring I gave you?" Ophelia

don't know when it fell off." Kenneth's tone made it sound as if he

later." Ophelia's eyes darkened, and her words seemed more like an attempt to comfort herself. The meal continued, but Ophelia couldn't

afternoon, Kenneth was still in the study, while Ophelia was alone in the pool.

Chapter 261

mad at me? Did I stay out too long this morning? she

out of the pool, took a shower, and changed into the pajamas Kenneth

walked to the study,

lifted his eyelids For a moment, Ophelia thought she had misjudged

distant as if he were looking at a

lost the courage to

wanted to check if we have any plans

the time on

moment before gathering her courage to ask, "Are you

why is he so cold? Could he

a deep breath, Ophelia didn't wait for Kenneth's response and

The bathrobe slipped off.

pajama set underneath,

delicate skin, the outfit

throat involuntarily moved, his brows