Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 343

Theo managed a faint smile, his eyes showing a hint of sadness.

He stood up, lifted his wrinkled eyelids, and glanced at the old clock hanging on the wall.

He said, "Elia, thank you and Kenneth for coming to have dinner with me. I'm very happy. Now that I'm old, I feel sleepy after a meal. This is your home, so feel free to show Kenneth around. I'm going upstairs now."

With that, Theo turned and left the dining room. His figure seemed inexplicably lonely, appearing more hunched than before.

Ophelia thought, 'Maybe I'm being too serious. Since the slum can now be developed, there's no need to dwell on the past.'

Kenneth raised an eyebrow. "He doesn't want to talk about it. Let's go."

"Okay." Ophelia nodded.

They stood up, and Gerald stepped forward after hearing the door close upstairs. "Mr. Sinclair, Ms. Spencer, you might not know why Mr. Carnegie doesn't want to bring up the incident from that year." Gerald sighed deeply as he continued, "Back then, Mrs. Carnegie passed away because of that disaster."

He knew Theo and Mary were deeply in love, as he had witnessed it over the years. Since that disaster, the Carnegie Villa had never regained its former joy.

Gerald continued, "Ms. Spencer, though I'm unsure why you're interested in it, I must tell you it took many lives and destroyed countless families. That's why no one in Dellanex likes to talk about it." Ophelia finally understood, looking at the closed study door upstairs, some guilt in her heart. She thought, 'Didn't I just touch Theo's sore spot?'

In the study, Theo sat on a deep brown sofa in front of the bookshelf, with a black and white photograph on his knees. He gripped a pocket watch, his aged hands gently tracing its engravings.

The pocket watch was open. Its old hands had long since stopped, with a photograph set into the other side.

The woman in the photograph wore a military uniform, her deep-set eyes and stern expression radiating authority.

27 years had passed in the blink of an eye. A glint of tears appeared in Theo's cloudy eyes.

Theo sighed, "If you hadn't insisted on going to assist with the rescue back then, you wouldn't have been infected. You never listened to me."

there was a knock on the

composed himself and put away the photograph

again, a familiar

Elia. I'm alright," Theo responded. He knew Gerald must have

as you're okay, that's what matters. I got a chessboard ready. Let's see if you've improved recently." Ophelia stood outside

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I've been studying chess strategies lately. I need a worthy

chessboard. Kenneth was lounging in a newer, bin leys crossed and hands

twinkling with amusement as he noticed

a great time. It had been

played late into the night until Gerald came to remind them,

paused. "Tidy up the

laughing. "No rush then. Let's play one more

Theo started yawning constantly that he

and Kenneth followed Gerald to

vacant. It's all ready now. Gerald stifled a yawn. "You should get some rest." "Thank you, Gerald. Go get some rest too. Ophelia rarely stayed

Rosewood Manor, proving the Carnegies' wealth was

estate again, she suddenly felt a bit sorry for Theo. Living in

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against the back of the living room sofa, his eye level matching that of Ophelia in front of him. He placed his palm on her head, turning

let you play chess all night, so how

Ophelia yawned, her eyes teary from exhaustion. She thought, 'Besides, we are staying at someone else's

Ms. Spencer, the room on the fourth floor is ready. Do you need anything else?" "You can leave now," Kenneth ordered

awkwardly, not daring to intrude further. The entire villa was left with just the two

pressed Ophelia against the marble wall by the elevator. His handsome face drew near, his lips brushing against hers