Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 338

Before Ophelia could respond, Kenneth had already started moving.

There was a large, deep purple bruise below the girl's shoulder blade, probably from when she caught Sharon and bumped against the steps.

Kenneth furrowed his brow, and the intention in his eyes gradually faded.

He asked, "What happened?"

His voice was already coated with a layer of frost.

"There was a bit of a situation tonight." She recounted what happened and caught the man's concerned look, quickly explaining, "It's nothing. It doesn't hurt."

She pulled her shirt back on over her head and tidied her hair.

A sly look flashed in Ophelia's pretty eyes, like a little fox.

It was impossible not to hurt.

How come? Kenneth frowned even more.

He said nothing, got off the bed, and carried her to the bathroom.

The sound of running water started.

Kenneth helped her bathe as if caring for a child. Despite sighing and frowning, his actions were still gentle.

Ophelia watched him with pursed lips, thinking he'd be a great dad one day.

"What are you smiling about?" Kenneth's tone was firm, lacking patience, but his eyes remained gentle.

Ophelia raised an eyebrow. "The reason I ran out today is because Sharon is pregnant, almost three months. Time flies, doesn't it? There was no sign of it when I visited the film set after New Year." Kenneth was applying body wash when his lather-covered hands paused. He thought, 'Is she implying something to me?'

"No." His tone was calm and serious.

Ophelia was taken aback, looking at him through the mist.

She didn't mean it. She just wanted to share something happy with him. But since the topic came up, she wanted to explore it further.

is done, aren't we planning to have a baby too?" she

with his warm hands full

had some faint scars from before, nearly

AX

"Maybe," Kenneth replied.

now, but if things improved, he

off the topic. "Let

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gave her a cold look "No

necessary to torture him in

sat at the vanity in a white robe, looking at Kenneth behind her

carefully drying her long,

hairdryer and

warm air spread from the top

blow-dry made her feel somewhat sleepy, and her eyes were barely

and she didn't even remember how she ended up

breath. His fingers tangled in

with his gaze soft

woke up nestled in the man's arms, with her head peeking

as

the man's voice was slightly

His features were deep and chiseled, catching a glint of light that cast a gentle glow on his cheek. "How did you sleep?" he

to him, she

soft, tender sound escaped her

next second, she realized what

sleep well," she

chuckled, with his voice

last night." Suddenly,

you a devil." she

just said it outright instead of beating around the bush? Kenneth laughed instead of getting angry, and his smile

back