Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 311

The summer sun had just risen, with its light streaming through the curtains into the room.

Ophelia turned her head and saw a towering figure standing behind the two officers.

His presence made the room feel much more cramped, and his strong aura was identical to Kenneth's. As the man entered,

eyes, and his authoritative face revealed no he glanced at the person on the bed. There was no trace of emotion in his expression.

He shifted his gaze, locking eyes with Ophelia. "Thanks to your Help, the capture operation went smoothly. I've already reported it to the president. Once you're back in Dellanex, he will meet you personally." Victor's tone was businesslike and very formal.

Ophelia was unhappy that he didn't care about Kenneth's safety. She turned her eyes away and didn't respond.

Her indifference made the special force officers and the commander at the doorway feel a bit awkward, considering she was now facing the highest-ranking leader in the military district. "Young lady, let me introduce you to-

in

"No need for introductions. Kenneth needs to rest. Please leave," Ophelia's voice

was calm but carried a hint of coldness.

It seemed the outside world Kenneth.

unaware of the father-son relationship between the leader of the military district and

The officer glanced carefully at Victor, wanting to help explain, when Victor chuckled. "No worries, you two take your time

you any longer." to recover. I won't bother

As he finished speaking, the ma

on the bed slowly opened his eyes, gripping Ophelia's hand more tightly.

Seeing his brows furrowed and his gaze unfocused, she quickly

seeing Victor, Kenneth's deep-set eyes behind his glasses seemed to have a layer of ice over them, his face as pale as paper, cold and

turned his head slightly, and met Kenneth's gaze. Noticing the glasses, he was

stay calm. I understand with your personality you

let out a self-deprecating laugh, a trace of helplessness on his lips, as he glanced at Ophelia beside him. The

word, turned around, and left the hospital room. In the hallway, he

in the same city. When he was home, he often saw Victor visiting

The bullet didn't

any

vital organs.

some rest,

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Chapter 311

talking about

his lips together. His smile was polite, but he wasn't going to say

let out a quiet sigh, gave him a couple of reassuring pats on the

a glass of water and held it to his lips. "Sip it

behind Kenneth's head. "The anesthetic and

question. Instead, he kept staring at her intently. "Did you stay up

her eyes. Even the warm sunlight on her face couldn't hide her tired

steel, huh?" Kenneth frowned, the last syllable escaping from his nose, his concern evident as he squeezed her small hand tightly, as if

ago, he also stayed up non-stop to take care of her. She only stayed up for one night. If it hadn't been for her, he wouldn't have gotten so badly hurt. Melanie put down the clothes and left the hospital room, guarding the floor with Bighost, ensuring no one disturbed

back the blanket upon noticing his big motion, only to see blood staining the white bandages wrapped around

her clear, doe-like eyes fierce, as if

disregarding the injury as if the wound wasn't even there. "Come here," He reached out to her. "Aren't you worried if

into your intestines, but Dr. West stitched it up for you," Ophelia replied, still irritated by

implication. "Your kid-kidney is fine. But you need to avoid any intense activities for

shy expression, Kenneth chuckled mischievously. "Alright. So,