Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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Chapter 264

"Oh, my apologies, Mrs. Sinclair. | completely forgot Mr. Sinciale left early this morning, didn't he? Flow che

left you all alone the chubby woman said casually. Her eyes appeared innocent, but there was a distinct air of

disdain and contempt.

Ophelia's strikingly sharp features were beautiful enough to stir jealousy.

It Isla's looks could be rated a five, Ophelia's were a fifty.

'But if Mr. Sinclair really liked her, he wouldn't have left her here alone on the island, she thought. Clearly, she

doesn't hold much importance to him. Ophelia ignored the chubby woman's provocation and looked at Isla, who

at least seemed to know how to behave. "Call Charles over." "Okay, Mrs. Sinclair," Isla said.

Just as Isla reached for the phone at the front desk, the chubby woman quickly placed her hand on Isla's.

"This island belongs to Mr. Sinclair, and Charles is in charge of everything here. How could we possibly have his

contact information?

"Mrs. Sinclair, if you need any service, just let us know. No need to trouble the boss over something small," the

chubby woman said. "You're acting a bit too high and mighty," she added, her voice low but audible enough for

those nearby to hear.

Ophelia glanced at her ntag. "Abigail Peterson?"

"Yes, Mrs. Sinclair, Is there anything | can assist you with?" Abigail's tone was dripping with sarcasm, and the

smile on her face carried no hint of respect. "You can pack your things and leave. You're fired," Ophelia said.

"What? What did you say?" Abigail straightened up in confusion. "How dare you fire me? This island doesn't just

belong to you!"

"That's why | asked you to call Charles and have him chandle it," Ophelia responded.

Her words left Abigail momentarily stunned, and she quickly displayed a hint of panic in her eyes.

Seeing the three of them frozen, Ophelia took out her phone and sent Charles a voice message on WhatsApp.

Within three minutes, Charles, who had been overseeing the expansion of the women's restroom, hurried over.

Sweat was visible on his forehead, but he didn't complain.

After seeing Kenneth's attitude toward Ophelia earlier, Charles immediately understood that Ophelia was no

ordinary person in Kenneth's eyes. "Mrs. Sinclair, is there something you need?" Charles asked.

Seeing Charles, usually so stern, now acting so polite and even a bit obsequious toward Ophelia, Abigail felt both

frustrated and stunned.

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"Mrs. Sinclair, are you settling personal scores now? Yes, | may have said a few things, but | wasn't the only one

talking. | was

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Opheba couldnt help but laugh in frustration. What a troubleswoman, dhe though

Setting scores Hardly. The island will likely host many guests and sof them will have important statuses. Are

you planning to gossip about all of them?" Ophelia replied.

Abigail looked to the two people beside her, furious that they wouldn't speak up for her.

She must have heard what | said earlier. This is clearly settling personal score: Abigail thought.

However, Abigail had already offended the other two with her remarks.

The two who had once considered helping her now feared being associated with her and remained silent.

"Abigail, you're fired. Pack up and leave now," Charles said, his brow furrowed as he switched to his usual no-

nonsense tone when addressing them. "As for the other two, this is a warning. there's a next time, you'll be just

like her." The other two nodded vigorously.

Abigail clenched her fists. Since she was already fired, she wasn't afraid anymore. "You're just abusing your

position under the title of Mrs. Sinclair, aren't you? Without that, you're nothing..."

"That's right, and what's wrong with that?" Ophelia didn't deny it. She raised an eyebrow, her expression

challenging. "What are you going to do about it?"

Ophelia knew that with this identity, she could do whatever she pleased.

Since she had the power, she was more than

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enjoy it.

Abigail, furious and envious, had her face twisted with

rage.

'How could a woman with such character deserve to be Mrs. Sinclair?’ she thought.

Ophelia shifted her gaze and walked past Abigail, leaving without a word.

After Charles finished handling things, he immediately followed Ophelia.

The whole morning, Ophelia inspected the entire hotel, asking a number of well-thought-out questions that were

both reasonable and pointed.

Charles couldn't help but admire her. Even without her current status, Ophelia would still be an exceptional

person.

Though Ophelia seemed young, her ability to see through things was sharp and precise.

At noon, Ophelia wandered around two other cultural streets she hadn't been to before. She cacross a cake

shop by the sea, one she recognized as Yee Cake, the chain Kenneth had once gifted her. The logo was a cartoon

little fox surrounded by a ring of leaves, cute and playful.

The shop's decor was a blend of sky blue and cream white, giving it the feel of being surrounded by clouds.

As she entered, the rich aroma of cakes and cream filled the air, with a display case full of various delicate cakes

and pastries, all dazzling and inviting.

There were so many she hadn't tried before.

They had introduced several new cakes, many of which had design concepts that were inspired by Ophelia

herself.

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Spencer, would vor ideia try something chestnut, strawberry, and green apple, she introduced.

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Ophella looked at the four bemnifully crafted cakes, each one asr had often bought for her, flavors she had

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praised before.

"Okay, I'll have that one. Ophelia said.

"Sure, the salesgirl nodded.

as the next. They were the sflavors Kenneth

Ophelia found a seat by the window, also ordering an iced smoothie, and gazed out at the rolling waves crashing

against the rocks

On the beach, many people were lounging under sunshades, soaking up the sun.

Before long, the server brought over her order. "Enjoy your meal

She thanked them and began to eat.

Matcha was Ophelia's favorite flavor, and she usually saved it for last.

The familiar taste spread through her mouth, exactly like the cakes Kenneth used to buy her.

The cake was sweet, but for sreason, Ophelia tasted a hint of bitterness as she ate it.

In the past, Kenneth used to cback every weekend to spend twith Ophelia, always bringing her

desserts.

As she was about to take the last bite of the matcha cake, her fork barely making it to her mouth, she suddenly

heard an exclamation from outside.

""Damn, is that a person?"

"It looks like it."

"Ugh... is it a person or a corpse? How did it wash up on the shore?"

Ophelia looked up in surprise and saw someone being washed up on the beach by the waves.

From a distance, the person's clothes nearly blended into the sea.

‘Black pants, sneakers, long hair... Eric?' Ophelia thought.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly set down the fork and stood up, rushing out of the cake shop toward

the shore.

‘Eric was wearing that soutfit today. Didn't he go to follow Kenneth? How did he end up washed up on the

beach? What happened?’ Ophelia thought anxiously.

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