Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 273

Chapter 273

Jonathan only realized what had happened when a sharp pain cfrom his forearm. The subordinates

immediately aimed their guns at hei: Sof them even fired shots,

With the gunshots, Ophelia quickly dodged, jumped up, and leapt into the sea. A splash erupted on the dark sea.

By the tJonathan grabbed the railing and looked down, the waves had already disappeared. Jonathan

thought, Is this woman crazy? His ice-blue eyes were filled with rage. He immediately ordered his men to search

the waters thoroughly.

Two hours passed, and the sky gradually grew lighter, the deep blue surface of the sea covered in thick fog

Someone reported, "Mr. Davidson... We couldn't find her. We've searched the nearby waters thoroughly

This location was quite far from the shore, and they'd searched the sea within a kilometer around the yacht.

Jonathan said, "Not finding a body should mean she's still alive."

Otherwise, it would have been impossible not to find anything. The sun was up, and they hadn't seen anyone

floating on the

water.

Jonathan's arm was wrapped in bandages. He never imagined that Ophelia would just leap into the sea, and he

was filled with anger.

He thought, 'Am I really that much inferior to Kenneth? So detestable to her?"

By the shore, near a rock, Ophelia limped and staggered out of the sea, soaked to the skin. Her hair stuck to her

cheeks, her lips turned white from the cold, and her whole body was trembling.

She forced herself to step cautiously through the leg cramps, finally collapsing heavily onto the sand as her calf

seized up.

The sea wind at the shore felt like knives piercing her skin repeatedly, twisting without respite. She coughed a

couple of times, staring at the calm sea.

She had been seeking an opportunity to escape since boarding the cruise ship. She was somewhat familiar with

these waters, and when she saw the faint outline of a small island in the distance, she knew the slums were

near. She carefully measured the distance and direction, then jumped into the sea, swimming desperately

towards safety.

The icy water was so cold it felt like she was back in her past life when she was tied to sandbags and thrown into

the deep, spending those endless, dark days. Luckily, she made it to the surface.

Not far away on the sea, a large number of police boats surrounded the cruise with their blue and red lights

flashing and sirens blaring.

She thought, 'Does Kenneth really call the police?"

Ophelia propped herself up, using the last of her strength to hail a cab at the roadside, She didn't even know

how she managed to get into the car. All she knew was that the moment she sat down, everything went dark.

When Ophelia cto, everything was a blur of white, and the persistent beeping of medical machines rang in

her ears. "Elia, you're awake." It was Chloe's voice, but it sounded faint and unclear.

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She slowly turned her tread toward the sound of the voice and met a pair of deep blue eyes, feeling momentarily

dazed.

Seeing the worry on Chloe's face, she tried to speak, but her throat was tight, unable to make a sound; it felt like

her whole chest was about to burst.

"Don't rush to speak just yet. You've been in a feverish coma for wo days, and the fever has just slightly

subsided. Have swater first." Chloe explained,

She handed over a cup of warm water with a straw in it. Chloe guided the straw to her lips. "Take small sips

Chloe reminded her.

Ophelia's skin, already perfect, appeared even more delicate after two days of high fever, her features softened,

resembling that of a fragile beauty.

As Ophelia swallowed the warm water, her throat felt as if it were being sliced by knives, making each gulp very

difficult. After drinking more than half the cup, she finally felt a bit more comfortable.

Her eyes roamed the room, searching for something.

Chloe opened her mouth to speak, "When | arrived, Mr. Sinclair's staff were here. He had sent them to handle the

situation." Ophelia withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes. They were truly in sync this time. She didn't need

him to worry, cto her rescue personally, or trouble him in any way. She thought, ‘Yet... why can't I just feel

happy about it?"

Chloe looked at Ophelia with sincere concern. She had never seen Ophelia like this before, her eyes gradually

losing their light. "You had a severe fever; you should get srest."

Ophelia nodded and closed her eyes. But even with her eyes shut, she just couldn't fall asleep.

"Chloe, can you doa favor?" Her voice was as soft as a whisper.

The emerald-green phone Kenneth bought for her still worked, even after being submerged in seawater. After

Chloe helped her charge the phone, she handed it back to her.

Once the phone turned on, there were countless missed calls, but not a single one from Kenneth.

Just as she was about to scroll down, a call cin from Scott. She had been unconscious for two days; Scott

must have been extremely worried looking for her. Ophelia swallowed nervously. "Ophelia, finally, you answered

the phone! Where are you now?" a young voice cthrough, full of urgency.

"I'm fine. Don't worry." She tried her best to adjust her voice, but the weakness still seeped through.

"Ophelia, what's wrong? Where are you? I'll cand get you."

"No, listen, stay at Rosewood Manor for now, and don't wander off." Ophelia coughed and advised.

Her head was pounding terribly, leaving her dizzy and lacking the energy to think too much. These were the only

things she could remember.

As soon as she ended the call, another one cin from Mark. Being in a deep sleep for two days indeed caused

quite a bit of concern.

The person on the other end just wanted to check if she was awake and then hung up. As for Jonathan, Mark

didn't say anything, and she didn't feel like asking.

After spending another day at the hospital and her fever finally went down, Chloe handled Ophelia's discharge.

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She hasn't mentioned Kenneth at all these past two days. Her fever was really bad, and Kenneth was not around

that

lot.

"How about coming to my place for a bit? Wyatt misses you" Chipe suggested,

Ophelia nodded and got into the passenger seat of Chloe's car. She really didn't want to go back to Rosewood

Manor type

now.

They talked about work stuff the whole way.

"The bid for the Gloomhaven Library is next Monday, and the preparations are done. The Sinclair Group.." Chloe

hesitated, glancing at the person next to her. "The team they sent over is very capable. "Everyone from the

Sinclair Group is an industry expert." She was well aware of that.

"Are you still going personally?" Chloe asked.

Ophelia nodded. She had to go herself to feel at ease.

The car had just pulled up in front of the apartment building, not yet entered the underground parking. They saw

a fire truck speed past their car.

"Fire! There's a fire on the tenth floor!" Smoke billowed from the upper floors, merging into the sky.

People gathered outside the building, looking up.

Upon hearing the floor number, Ophelia and Chloe exchanged a quick glance.

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