Revenge Of The Jilted Bride (Ophelia)
Jilted Bride 194

Chapter 194

The plane soared into the sky. Inside the luxurious private jet, the man his hat and let out a deep sigh of relief. His

previously rigid, upright posture instantly relaxed.

I have been acting the entire night, Noah thought as he ran his fingers through his hair to tidy it up.

After Noah opened his laptop on the desk, the bodyguard beside him reminded, "Mr. West, Mr. Sinclair said if you can't handle the matter properly, go back to Dellanes and replace Mrs. Sinclair's friend for help as soon as possible." Noah replied. "Who says I can't? I can do it. He thought, Tam a grown man, I can't always rely on a woman for help. He scratched his head, looking out of place in his outfit.

A face flashed in his mind, one that seemed to overlap with a shadow in his memories. But whenever he tried to think hard about it, his head hurt, and his heart felt uneasy. So he simply stopped thinking about it. Meanwhile, Heloria Trade Summit wrapped up early.

In the Perlin Marriott Estate, Phoebe was curled up on the cold floor, her face ashen. If she'd had any illusions about. Kenneth before, they were shattered now.

She thought, He never likes me, not even once. Otherwise, he wouldn't have treated me like this. But the more certain she became of this, the more her heart ached. Her chest was filled with bitterness and jealousy. Ray said, "Ms. Davidson, we don't want to use force. Just tell us where Jonathan is in the city"

"1. I don't know, Phoebe replied. Her plain dress was covered in dirt. There were still marks on her arm from where the medication had been injected.

Ray said. "Such a tough bone." He squatted down and pressed the plunger. A few drops of liquid dripped from the cold metal

needle.

Phoebe kept shaking her head, instinctively pulling back. Even though she used all her strength, she only managed to move back a few centimeters.

"No...no.. she cried as she gripped her arm tightly, resisting as hard as she could. But she was too weak to fight back and was quickly overpowered.

The needle went through Phoebe's pale, almost transparent skin, and the cold liquid was injected into her body.

Phoebe shouted. Her nails dug into the concrete floor, dirt ingrained under her manicured nails. Pain pierced through every pore of her body. It felt like she was being bitten by countless leeches.

She thought, I have to survive and see Ophelia suffer a fate worse than death with my own eyes. I will kill Ophelia and make

her vanish forever!

Phoebe forced herself to take a breath and looked at those who were torturing her. She thought, I can take it, I can hold it in Just thinking that Ophelia was also enduring the same pain made it bearable for her. Phoelie was well aware of Jonathan's methods; anyone who fell into his hands wouldn't escape without injury. She was certain that Ophelia was surely suffering more than she was now,

She was determined not to reveal Jonathan's whereabouts to Kenneth. She wanted Ophelia to endure endless torment, be humiliated, and, ideally, be blown to bits, leaving no remains to bury.

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In a vintage manor, the long solid wood dining table was laden with various dishes and desserts.

Ophelia sat on one side, and opposite her was Jonathan, watching her with great interest

Fiona, whom Ophelia had beaten so badly before, stood on the side holding her chest. She thought. The place where she kicked still hurt. If I hadn't trained, she might have broken my ribs...

Why is Mr. Davidson treating her so well With his usual methods, shouldn't he have at least broken a few of her fingers? And yet, he's treating her to good food and drink? Is it just because of her pretty face! Seeing the disgusted look on Fiona's face. Ophelia glanced at the table full of food, unconcerned.

Jonathan said. "Go ahead and eat. I'm not ruthless enough to poison you"

Ophelia wasn't really worried about being poisoned. Even if Jonathan put something unsavory in it, it would be enough to

make her uncomfortable.

Twice already, she had been knocked out by those mysterious gases. Who knew what else could happen!

Still not eating I will make you willingly fall in love with me. I won't use any deceitful methods," Jonathan said, though he couldn't believe he was saying such things.

Ophelia was indeed a bit hungry now. She needed to eat well to have the strength to run away later. At least she now had a rough idea of the villa's layout, but she wasn't quite sure where the dense forest led. ophelia said. "You should eat too. Don't just stare at

Not even my partner yet, and you're already concerned about me?" Jonathan asked. His icy blue eyes lit up. He smiled, and the dimples in his chin slightly showed.

Ophelia thought. Concerned about you? What a joke. The creepy stare makes me lose my appetite and feel sick.

Tenjoy watching you." Jonathan said. He sat there, his eyes unblinking.

Ophelia thought. Fine, look all you want. It's not like it harm me.

Jonathan said. "Besides my sister, I haven't really watched a woman eat before."

Ophelia asked, "Your sister?" She thought, Is Phoebe his sister? She remembered Chloe mentioning that Jonathan only had one sibling. Phoebe.

She thought, But Phoebe is about her age, how could she be his sister? Moreover, from his tone, he seems to be close with the sister he talks about.

Previously, when I mentioned Phoebe, he looked disgusted and said Phoebe was like a dog. So, it seems safe to assume the sister he mentioned isnt Phoebe." Jonathan said, "Eat your food. You're asking too many questions

Ophelia thought. What did I ask about? She lowered her head, ignoring Jonathan on the other side of the table.

She cautiously took a bite. When she realized it was fine, she continued eating without worry. After the meal, she leaned back in the chair like a boss

Now, she needed to figure out where these paths in the dense forest led, to plan her escape.

Ophelia said, "I overate. I'm going for a walk in the garden"

"Go ahead. But... Jonathan said casually, "Don't try to escape from here. I don't want you to get blown to pieces"

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As soon as he finished speaking, a massive explosion echoed from the nearby woods, sending dirt flying six feet high.

Ophelia's heart skipped a beat thinking. "No wonder he is so confident in letting me go. Is he insane? Planting landmines in his yard? What if he accidentally steps on one and gets blown to bits? Ophelia said, "Forget it. Eating makes me sleepy and too lazy to move. She didn't dare go out now; she needed to stay alive to see Kenneth again and not end up as minced meat. Then, she asked, "Where do I sleep?"

"In my room," Jonathan said, his words hitting Ophelia like a hammer.

Ophelia replied. "Alright," Under Jonathan's watchful gaze. Ophelia slowly walked upstairs, her mind racing.

She thought, 'Something's off. Maybe Jonathan plants those mines just to scare me. Or there must be other exits, maybe even from his room.

"First on the right, Jonathan directed her from behind.

They entered the room one after the other.

The room door slammed shut.

The sound of black leather shoes on the dark wooden floor came from behind Ophelia, getting closer with each step. A shadow loomed over her head.