Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 269

Jilted Bride 270

Chapter 270

Ophelia picked up the call, and a man's husky voice, rough from smoking, came through. "Mrs. Sinclair..."

It was Ray calling, and she wasn't surprised at all.

"How are you doing?" When she burst into the guild that day, Ray was nowhere in sight among everyone, he must have been severely punished by Kenneth.

Ray was surprised, not expecting Ophelia's first words to care about him. He did suffer some minor injuries, but that was nothing compared to Eric. "Mrs. Sinclair, Eric he..."

"He's recovering on the island, no need to worry." Following Kenneth was always risky; he was as sharp as a leopard. She shouldn't have let them take such risks.

Ray on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment.

"Is there anything else?" Ophelia asked coldly.

Ray felt relieved and then realized Ophelia sounded different from usual. "Mrs. Sinclair, did something happen between you and Mr. Sinclair? I'm at the guild now, and do you need my help with anything?"

He had heard about Ophelia entering the guild alone that day, but he was being punished and couldn't come out. Over the time spent with her, he gradually forgot he was Kenneth's man.

Ophelia said, "Tell Kenneth that even if it's a breakup, it should be talked about face-to-face. I'll wait for him at the city hall entrance on June 1."

Lisa stood nearby, and at the mention of "breakup," a flash of panic crossed her eyes.

to a breakup? Did you have a disagreement?" She was curious

he left the corporation for me to manage. Is this his way of paving the

but seeing Ophelia's expression, she knew the problem wasn't with her.

came downstairs wearing a gray tracksuit and sat next

Ophelia and Scott watched

down?" Scott asked, not really focusing on the TV. "If anyone's giving you trouble, I'll stand up for you." Ophelia's gloomy mood was brightened by his

how he used to protect

"Ophelia, do you

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to be happy." Scott spoke

agreed, her bright

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sports, playing basketball and soccer. On the field, he was sweating heavily, full of energy and sunshine. Except for the memory loss, he seemed just

months ago when he had collapsed, his

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she really thought she'd lost Scott. She regretted her previous coldness, regretted being so

she had the chance to make up for it. Sometimes, it

his face and onto the front of his tank top. On his skin, faint muscle lines were

eyebrows slightly raised. "Yeah, you're doing better

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