Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 315

The man's voice was mature, with an indescribable old-school vibe. His dark eyes focused on Kenneth, giving him an once- over. "Are your wounds all healed?"

"Yeah," Kenneth replied. Looking into the man's deep, bottomless eyes, he realized the old Noah was back. He hadn't been with this version of Noah for so long that he'd almost forgotten what he was usually like. Ophelia also glanced at Noah. Though both men were similar in height and exuded authority, they were completely different types.

Kenneth had a highborn aloofness, giving off the impression that he looked down on the world, while Noah had an overly mature and aged aura. She felt like this version of Noah was somewhat unfamiliar. Noah's eyes shifted to Ophelia. "Hello, Kenneth's beloved friend, The way he greeted and named her was similar to when they first met, but his eyes now showed a cold detachment, losing the previous warmth. Ophelia gave a slight nod and handed the packed things to Melanie and Bighost at the door. She turned around, observing the newly changed Noah She wondered if he had really forgotten everything from the past few months. Noah's face was even blanker than Kenneth's. There was nothing to be inferred from it.

"I'm here to take you to Waston."

Ophelia raised an eyebrow as she recalled what Victor mentioned earlier when he visited. Because of their helping the special police capture the drug dealers, the president wanted to personally meet them to express gratitude.

Kenneth glanced at Ophelia, his eyes asking for her opinion.

Noah also turned his head to look at her.

The two men were both looking at her, as if waiting for her decision.

Being asked for a personal meeting by the president wasn't something an ordinary citizen could refuse. She nodded slightly. Leaving the hospital, Melanie and Bighost took the other guild members back to Milagia, while Ray and Eric went with them to Waston. Waston was some distance away from Jenton, and flying would be more convenient.

At the airport, a private jet was already prepared. The journey to Waston was quiet, with no noise in the cabin.

Ophelia glanced past Kenneth, looking at the seat beside her. Since boarding the plane, Noah had been silent, engrossed in his magazine the entire time.

This reminded her of when they flew back to Dellanex from Milagia, with Noah being noisy the entire time, trying all the airplane meals and watching loud movies behind them. Before getting off the plane, he even packed up two airline meals to take away.

Thinking about how Noah was before, and seeing him now, she found that this was what Noah was like before losing his memory. If it weren't for his presence, he was so quiet it was as if he didn't exist.

Kenneth turned his head and gently moved the head of Ophelia to face him, with a frown on his brow. "What are you looking at?" His voice was husky as he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, examining her.

closed his magazine and looked over toward the voice. For a moment, both powerful

at anything," She blinked twice quickly, her eyebrows

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arms, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his seat, planning to nap. "Why do you keep watching him?" Kenneth's tone had a hint of displeasure as he quickly removed his large hand from

head.

curious, that's all," She was really curious that why a person would have such different personalities. She quietly asked into Kenneth's

on her pure, innocent eyes. "Never." Ophelia was surprised that Kenneth was so sure about it. She asked, "What

her chin. "Then I'll fall

her lips.

again," With that, he lowered his eyes and pressed a kiss

He opened his eyes for a quick glance, and his usually expressionless face showed a sudden crease on his forehead. There was a feeling that couldn't be explained. The plane landed in Waston, and the meeting was set

downstairs. Noah personally came to pick them up, and the car went straight to

the convoy stopped in front of a garden

entering, security checks were

respectfully at the door. Ophelia had seen this butler before at the Heloria Trade Summit, and he nodded to her

Spencer, the president is currently busy with the head of the military district. You can take a

of the military district is also here?"

The butler nodded.

Noah apologized to Kenneth. He was aware that Kenneth

emotion. Noah was surprised by this response. He didn't know

decorated with several calligraphy paintings. On the way towards the main hall, there