Chapter 277.

The familiar sensation made her body instinctively lean in, pressing closely against the man's chest. In the dim, pitch-black lighting. Ophelia couldn't see the man's face.

This feeling was so familiar, and she missed it deeply. Her legs felt unsteady, and somehow she was led out of the dance floor, the warmth beside her suddenly gone. She found it hard to stand until Ellie helped her keep steady. "Ophelia, Ophelia, what are you looking at?"

The lights around flickered on and off as Ophelia looked everywhere for that familiar figure, but she couldn't find it, and without hesitation, she rushed back onto the dance floor.

"Kenneth Sinclair! Kenneth..." Ophelia's steps were unsteady, her voice drowned in the screams and music.

That figure disappeared into the crowd, nowhere to be found. Imust have been Kenneth just then. He was here. He came back today. It had to be him; her body couldn't be mistaken. That familiar feeling, it must have been that man. Ophelia cried, "Kenneth Sinclair... Kenneth, come out! You came back, didn't you? You remember what day it is today, don't you? Kennie... come out..."

The alcohol had cleared from her system halfway, and she weaved through the crowd, standing on tiptoes with her neck stretched to look around. Her misty eyes pleaded desperately, carrying a bit of hope.

"Kenneth Sinclair..." she shouted, almost bringing herself to tears.

She was eager to find him, afraid that it was just her imagination. At that moment, a tall figure suddenly entered her vision.

Ophelia didn't even think, she just rushed forward and grabbed the man's wrist. The man turned around, and a stranger's face was reflected in Ophelia's eyes. "Miss, need some help?"

Ophelia quickly let go, stepped back, and shook her head.

She thought, 'Can it be... that really isn't Kenneth?'

"Ophelia, let's go back upstairs! Sharon and James are worried about you being down here alone." Ellie said, linking her arm with Ophelia.

Ophelia obediently stopped wandering around, her eyes, which sparkled like stars, suddenly lowered.

a dark corner, a pair of long narrow eyes were staring unblinkingly at that

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checked into a hotel nearby. She didn't want to go

the room, refusing

Ophelia said with a bit of disdain as she glanced at Sharon. "You

get caught by the paparazzi, and just go! I'm practically,

she pushed Sharon out the door right into

door closed, the smile on Ophelia's face slowly disappeared. Her eyes showed signs

room. She grabbed a corkscrew, opened a bottle, and

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right away.

all alone again" Once again, she was spending

coughing a few gines. Her face

wine, and sounds of retching and flushing came from the bathroom By the toilet, Ophelia lay there

through the curtains as Ophelia opened her eyes, finding herself in a large bed. She

I get into bed by myself

She picked up a bottle of mineral

drunk to the point of

her to handle. As for Kenneth. If he didn't want her to find him, she had nothing to do. However, she really didn't

company had matured completely and was now profitable. "Help

your share, so I invested in a few properties. I've only paid the down payments, so two are mortgaged, but there's one left, though it's a bit small, like 1,500 square feet. Is that

awkwardly over there; his tone was increasingly sounding like a big boss's. "Nothing's ever too big for you. I'll send

hanging up, Ophelia received a message. Ophelia couldn't help but smile when she saw the location. It seemed like there was nowhere she could escape

developed by the Sinclair Group. When she participated in a variety show competition back then,

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