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.

looked over toward the voice. For a moment, both powerful men on the plane had their

was speechless. "Nothing. I wasn't looking at anything," She blinked twice quickly, her eyebrows curving as she smiled at

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and glanced at his watch to check theme. With two hours left, he crossed his arms, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his seat, planning to nap. "Why do you keep watching him?" Kenneth's tone had a

head.

to her, Ophelia immediately turned all her attention to him. "No, I'm just curious, that's all," She was really curious that why a person

her pure, innocent eyes. "Never." Ophelia was surprised that Kenneth

"Then

her lips.

again," With that, he lowered his eyes

a quick glance, and his usually expressionless face showed a sudden crease on his forehead. There was a feeling that couldn't be explained.

to pick them up, and the car went straight to the Presidential

in front of a garden that offered great

impressive, featuring Heloria-style architecture. Upon entering, security checks were required, and Caleb and

butler greeted them respectfully at the door. Ophelia had seen this butler before at

Sinclair, Ms. Spencer, the president is currently busy with the head of the military district.

military district is also here?" Noah

The butler nodded.

Kenneth. He was aware that Kenneth and Victor never got

eyes showing no other emotion. Noah was surprised by this response. He

they saw an artificial waterfall. The hallway inside the house was decorated with several calligraphy paintings. On the