Revenge Of The Jilted Bride (Ophelia)

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By the time they reached Waston, it was already evening. The car stopped in front of the presidential palace, where many branches of the trees had been trimmed. The asphalt was very dark, and raindrops splashed underfoot when walking on it. The guard at the entrance came forward and removed all electronic devices and firearms from Ophelia and Caleb, just like last time.

Although Xander allowed Ophelia to bring someone with her, with the security level at the presidential palace, if anyone really wanted to harm her, she wouldn't have any way to resist. "Ms. Spencer, this way please." The butler led them to the back of the palace.

The overall style here made it look like a traditional scholar's residence.

However, the inside gave off a completely different vibe.

The walls were over ten feet high without windows, surrounded by gray and white soundproof walls. It looked a bit like an interrogation room, but more spacious. It was more like a large parlor. The sky outside had already darkened, but the lights inside were glaringly bright, making it feel like daytone. They cast a stark white glow over the walls that made people a bit dizzy. "Please wait a moment, Ms. Spencer," the butler said politely before he stepped out.

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The door was closed, followed by a "click" as the lock snapped into place.

Then Ophelia turned her head and saw a wire drop outside the door.

"What does this mean?" Caleb frowned and strode forward. His usually loud voice was suddenly almost inaudible in the

room.

"What do you mean by this?! Are you keeping us here? Somebody! Let us out!" Caleb yelled toward the door.

But there was no response from outside, not even a sound of footsteps.

"Mrs. Sinclair..." Caleb turned to look at Ophelia anxiously and frowned.

He thought, 'Were we set up? I didn't expect Mr. West to trick us here like this.'

Yet Ophelia remained calm as ever. She sat on the white leather sofa, looked at the cold coffee in front of her, picked it up, and smelt it. Suddenly, she looked up at the white camera in the upper right corner of the room sharply.

A sneer appeared on her beautiful face.

She had already expected the worst outcome before she came here.

-As the president of Heloria, Xander definitely had to give the whole country an explanation. And what would that explanation be?

Naturally, it would be the one who "unlawfully" developed the slums and released the virus.

She had Mark issue a statement to clarify the situation to protect Sinclair Group.

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So now, everyone outside naturally knew that it was her insistence on developing the slums that led to this outcome.

Some might even exaggerate it, portraying her development of the slums as a conspiracy, a deliberate revenge plot against Heloria's people. She held her forehead and closed her eyes. The lights here glaring off the faded gray walls were truly harsh, making her feel a bit nauseous. She picked up the cup of cold coffee and took a sip.

Caleb paced back and forth, trying to find an exit.

"Don't waste your time. Take a break." Ophelia glanced at the surveillance camera again.

When she looked up, Xander, who was sitting in front of the computer, was momentarily surprised.

Her eyes directly met his.

Her gaze clearly indicated she knew he was watching her.

Xander thought, 'She's really something. I'll lock her up for a night first.

All their equipment had been taken away. Without anything to measure time, they had no idea how long it had been.

In the silence, even the sound of their own breathing and heartbeats became quite clear.

Being in such an environment was extremely mentally exhausting.

Caleb's forehead was already covered in sweat.

He thought, 'How much longer do we have to stay here?!'

Meanwhile, at the Carnegie Villa in Dellanex. "What?" Theo was having dinner when Gerald came to table and stood up.

It was the weekend, so Clara and Finlay had both returned for dinner.

The two of them both looked at Theo.

Finlay said, "Dad, what's wrong? What happened?"

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Theo took several deep breaths and frowned. He said seriously, "Gerald, are you sure? Elia was really taken away by people from the presidential palace?"

Gerald said, "Absolutely. You've been worried about her. The people we sent said she was taken away this afternoon."

"What?" Finlay frowned. "Rumors are spreading like crazy outside, saying Elia released the virus on purpose to retaliate against Heloria. Now that she's been taken, are they really gonna pin it on her?" He thought, 'Will she be able to come back unharmed? Once she's convicted...

Finlay looked at Theo in the main seat and wanted to say something, but was stopped by a glance from Clara.

Bethany was extremely anxious. She said, "Dad, if this is confirmed, Elia will definitely be punished." The consequences were evident.

When the Wright family vanished, everyone was aware of what happened to those people.

If Ophelia was sentenced like the Wright family was, she would surely be dead.

Clara said, "Dad, where has Kenneth been all this time? If he were here, then..." Maybe there would still be some hope.

Clara was worried as well, but she didn't know the situation outside.

Theo gritted his teeth. Given the current situation, Kenneth was not someone he could depend on.

He lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and then headed upstairs under everyone's gaze.

The study door shut loudly. The other people downstairs exchanged glances and then remained silent.

In the study, Theo sat in a dark brown leather armchair, picked up the landline, and then slammed it back down.

He repeated this action a few times before finally dialing the number.

The phone rang for a long while before someone finally answered.

"Humph. You actually picked up my call," Theo's voice was deep and strong, and he spoke before the person on the other end could respond, "Elia is my god-granddaughter. You'd better release her immediately! If anything happens to her, I will." Theo tightened his grip on the phone.

He said, "If you dare harm her, I'll beat you up, you unfilial bastard!"