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.

tplatter

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

remained silent, completely

out and eat with me. I'm starving," Ophelia said. 10:46

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his tone

sank a little, feeling uncomfortable. Especially wh Kenneth being so

woman

are important things he needs to handle at the company, Ophelia thought

you outside, Ophelia said, turning to

soon as she left, the waitress's lips curled into a smug smile, thinking, 'Looks like Mrs. Sinclair's position

a little upset," the waitress

replied, his voice completely

froze, her hands hovering

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

sharp gaze fixing directly

him was enough to make anyone step back. The waitress quickly pulled her hands back and hurriedly left

the things in her hands. The smile that had been on her face earlier had completely

after, Kenneth emerged from

had never quite gotten used to it, and something about this version of Kenneth seemed off.

protection," Kenneth answered. He took off his glasses and set them aside, then

meal, neither of them spoke a

didn't even ask where

his left hand was

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

ring I

fell off." Kenneth's tone made it sound as if he had lost something insignificant. Ophelia's heart sank as if someone had dealt a heavy blow to her chest. Her

seemed more like an attempt to comfort herself. The meal continued, but Ophelia couldn't enjoy

still in the study, while Ophelia was alone in

Chapter 261

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

the pool, took a shower, and changed

felt a little shy and put on a bathrobe over her pajamas.. She walked to the study, where Kenneth, wearing glasses, was staring intently

his eyelids For a moment, Ophelia thought she had

if he were looking

courage to remove

if we have

checked the time on his

gathering her courage to

cold? Could he be pretending?' Ophelia

for Kenneth's response and

The bathrobe slipped off.

wearing a black V-neck pajama set underneath, the

the

brows furrowing tightly as his