Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 282

Chapter 282

Eric's calm gaze was like that of a young wolf. Chloe looked up, meeting eyes that were as loyal as a faithful dog's, showing no hint of hostility.

Eric shrugged and pulled a piece of candy from his pocket with sincere expression. "Want some candy?"

Chloe shook her head, but Ophelia stretched out her hand, palm open. Eric expertly tossed the lollipop into her open palm.

Ophelia unwrapped the candy and put it in her mouth, the sweet taste spreading across her tongue, masking the metallic smell.

This hotel was no longer suitable to stay in. By morning, they needed to move to a more secure neighborhood. Eric had to remain to ensure the safety of Chloe and Wyatt.

She always felt trapped by an invisible net, slowly closing in on her.

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Meanwhile, in a Eurasian-style mansion. Outside, the roses were in full bloom. Inside, Phoebe sat with her legs together on a white Eurasian-style sofa, wearing a chiffon nightgown. Tonight was the night Emma was fated to die.

"Ms. Davidson, I hope your wishes come true." A maid said as she presented a bowl of bird's nest soup. Phoebe gladly accepted it, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.

Emma was dead. Once her plan was carried out, she would use Kenneth to create chaos within the Davidson family, allowing her to enjoy the benefits without getting involved directly.

She thought, 'So, Emma, you must be left without a resting place

must b

"Ms. Davidson..." a subordinate reported nervously.

"What's the matter? Can't you see Ms. Davidson is having her midnight snack?" The maid scolded.

The subordinate said, "Ms. Davidson, the ones we sent out earlier, they... they haven't come back."

"None of them returned?" Just by looking at her subordinate's expression, she understood. "What a bunch of useless

everywhere.

coffee cup, and it shattered

a pleasant and deep voice. The tone rose, full of

this voice, Phoebe's anger froze, her earlier expression softened a bit as she adjusted her posture.

suit, with dark red rose patterns embroidered on the collar

the pocket on his left chest, leisurely wiped his hands, and shot a

the Davidson family has given you, it seems you don't value it? Even a dog dares to bite when its master isn't around?" Jonathan's

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say two months? How much time has passed now?" Jonathan sat in a single armchair. legs crossed, speaking as if having a casual chat. Only those beside him could sense the tension in the air. "Jonathan, just give me a little more time, very soon..." Phoebe hung her head, the arrogance she had shown just moments ago vanished instantly. A

aware of Jonathan's temper, which despite his gentlemanly

to look at her, his voice pleasant

plan, Jonathan. Give me two more

"Only two more days."

the weekend, Ophelia planned to join Scott for a

and judgments during this time. He believed Ophelia would never do

went out.

court, two girls even approached

chuckled when she saw the big guy on the court blush and scratch his head, glancing towards

asked, "Why didn't you give those two

my age, I should focus on my

to ruffle Scott's hair,

all sweaty. Let me take a quick shower and change,

"Okay."

room, Ophelia sat in the bleachers, taking the opportunity to go through some papers. Time passed, and after half an hour, Scott still hadn't come out. The continuous sound of basketballs bouncing and people shouting on the court echoed in Ophelia's heart. She got up

in there. It's the men's locker room," the security guard