Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 278

Tears streamed down Lisa's face, and Ophelia turned her head away, refusing to look.

"Take care." With those words, she took Scott and left without looking back.

Watching her leave, Lisa's worry mounted as she stomped her feet.

"What are we going to do now? Come on, Liam, think of something! Say something!" Lisa pinched Liam's arm.

Liam winced in pain, his eyebrows knitting together as he watched the pair not yet at the door, so he quickly caught up. "Ms. Spencer, where are you going? Let me drive you."

"No need, thank you, Liam." Ophelia thanked him, opting not to use Kenneth's car but called for an Uber instead.

She and Scott got into the car, each on one side. The car slowly drove away from Rosewood Manor, the hillside villa.

Liam watched the car until it disappeared from view before taking out his phone to make a call. "Mr. Sinclair, Ms. Spencer..... she's moved out of Roseerood Manor."

"Where did she move to?" Kenneth's voice on the other end of the phone was calm and hard to read.

"I'm not completely sure." He had tried to offer her a ride just to figure out where they were going. But Ophelia was as sharp as Kenneth, making it impossible to have someone follow them. Liam said, "She didn't take anything with her." Just like when she first came to Rosewood Manor.

a sky-blue tracksuit, his buzzed hair a little longer. His deep brown eyes darted around, occasionally sneaking a look at Ophelia

causing her

next to her, a little uneasy. She had

hands on his knees and nodded,

"What's wrong?" Ophelia asked.

am I causing you trouble?

a bother! But for now, try to stay in. I'm already contacting a school for you, so you'll be able to start school soon. Let me know if you need anything. I'll also come back

his, and squeezed his arm. "Well, not bad, you're getting some muscles." "I've been working

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series of mid-rise buildings, housing more residents than the earlier phases, with buildings positioned fairly close together. Each floor had two

rush hour, so there was a lot of foot traffic. Just as she stepped out of the elevator, Ophelia nearly collided with

a cheerful male voice

the person in front

that either of them responded, he offered a friendly hint. "It's probably this way;