Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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.

dark corner, a pair of long narrow eyes

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a hotel nearby. She didn't

and accompanied her to the room, refusing to leave. Thomas stood awkwardly at

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

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

spoke, she pushed Sharon out the door right into

eyes showed signs of fatigue. She was

rack in the room. She grabbed a corkscrew, opened a bottle, and poured herself

Tue, Dec

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right away.

and you're all alone again" Once again, she was spending

finished the glass of wine and couldn't help coughing a few gines. Her

had drunk over half the wine, and sounds of retching and flushing came from the bathroom By the toilet, Ophelia

morning sunshine filtered through the curtains as Ophelia opened her eyes, finding

'Did I get into bed

and her throat felt dry. She picked up a bottle of mineral water from the nightstand, unscrewed it,

clearly remember what happened yesterday. She hadn't drunk to the

a lot waiting for 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 have a reason to keep staying at Rosewood Manor

profitable. "Help me buy two single-level apartments downtown,

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 okay?" "You

over there; his tone was increasingly sounding like a big boss's. "Nothing's ever too big for you. I'll send you the location and the code right away, so you

after hanging up, Ophelia received a message. Ophelia couldn't help but smile when she saw the location. It seemed

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