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 waitress a faint,

remained silent,

Come out and eat with me. I'm starving,"

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his tone unchanged

Especially wh Kenneth being so indifferent

woman

needs to handle at the company, Ophelia thought to

for you outside, Ophelia

left, the waitress's lips curled into a smug smile, thinking, 'Looks like Mrs. Sinclair's position in Mr. Sinclair's heart isn't as high as I

seems a little upset," the

lost," Kenneth replied, his

waitress froze, her hands hovering

Sinclair..." she said in a voice so small it was almost a whisper, clearly unwilling to accept the

sharp gaze

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

leaving the study, Ophelia glanced at the things in her hands. The

emerged from

slightly uncomfortable. She had never quite gotten used to it, and something about this version of Kenneth seemed off. Although Kenneth still looked handsome

He took off his glasses and set

of them

even ask where she had been

him and noticed his left hand was empty, lying on

fork in his right hand. The ring she had given him

the ring I gave you?" Ophelia

tone made it sound as if he

eyes darkened, and her words seemed more like an attempt to comfort herself. The meal continued, but Ophelia

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

Chapter 261

I stay out too long this morning? she thought to herself. Suddenly, she felt like it

pool, took a shower, and changed into the

the mirror, Ophelia felt a little shy and put on a bathrobe over her pajamas.. She walked to the

something you need?" Kenneth lifted his eyelids For a moment, Ophelia

as if he were

lost the courage to remove

just wanted to check if we have any plans for the

checked the time on his

thinking for a moment before gathering her courage to

is he so cold? Could he be

wait for Kenneth's response

The bathrobe slipped off.

V-neck pajama set underneath, the skirt short and

the outfit was irresistibly

his brows furrowing tightly as his breath