Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 295

After hanging up the call and looking at the information Chloe sent, Ophelia suddenly had a thought and found Ronin's contact on WhatsApp. She called him with a voice call.

The phone rang for a long time, and just when Ophelia thought Ronin on the other end wouldn't answer, the call was finally picked up, and the timer started counting. "Hey, why did you suddenly call me?" Ronin, sounded a bit surprised.

He thought, 'Does her man know she's calling me?'

"What's up? Just tell me," he said seriously.

"Sorry to bother you, Dr. West. I'm calling to ask for something," she said politely.

"What is it? Just tell me."

"Kenneth's toxin pathology report." Ophelia got straight to the point, not wasting any time. She needed to understand the results of the toxins in Kenneth's body. Ronin on the other end paused for a few seconds, "Well... you, you already know?"

Ronin cleared his throat twice, wondering if she was testing him.

"Yes, I know everything, and I'm not bluffing. I need the pathology report to find a treatment. Could you please send it to me later, Dr. West? Thank you."

"Oh, all right." After Ronin hung up, he sent the report and paused for a moment.

He thought, 'Why am I so obedient? That feeling is really strange

Ophelia saved the pathology report and then looked up the locations of villages along the Jenton border.

Kenneth. Her leg injury wasn't fully healed yet, so Kenneth definitely wouldn't let her go. She didn't feel comfortable leaving this matter to someone else. Just as she was

already prepared dinner. Ophelia leisurely held onto the stair rail as she walked down. She

He intended to go up and carry her down. "It's fine. I can manage on my own. My leg's okay now." She didn't want Kenneth to worry. Kenneth glanced at

treating me like I'm paralyzed or

my arms, would you really be unhappy" Kenneth looked at Ophelia in his arms with a playful smile, his

looking away with knowing smiles. They thought, 'Mr. Sinclair and Mrs. Sinclair are just

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by looking at their eyes, Ophelia could tell what they were thinking. It was kind of embarrassing. She

would serve the dishes, but this time Kenneth did it himself. He took off his jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his

fingers holding the chopsticks, he filled her plate with

next she felt like Kenneth was treating her like a pampered pet. "That's

into her bowl one

at her, his brow furrowing slightly

he was feeling unwell and urgently asked, "What's wrong? Are

her chin had become more pointed. Without him around,

Do you hear me?" Even if he was not

last words. At the table, the silence was so heavy it was

each bite was hard to swallow. She

like at the hospital, Kenneth carried her to the bath. He knelt down and carefully covered her

him wrapped her arms around his neck. Ophelia pushed him against the wall, pulled his neck down, and kissed his thin lips on tiptoe. A

her eyelashes quiver like butterfly wings. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze grew deeper. Even after all this time, her

his arms around her waist, worried her injured leg couldn't stand the strain for long,