Revenge Of The Jilted Bride (Ophelia) novel Chapter 342

Chapter 342 

Ophelia could already see the concerns on their faces, but out of respect for her, no one expressed any objections. 

“Why would the political elite agree to developing this area?” an old man asked. “Back then, it was the politicians who caused the trouble.” 

“What did you say?” Ophelia was confused, thinking she must have misheard. 

She wondered, ‘Was the disaster back then orchestrated by the politicians?‘ 

She looked at Kenneth, who also seemed clueless about what the old man was suggesting. 

Kenneth gave a cold look at Kaden, who was still in shock. Kaden shook his head vigorously, indicating he knew nothing. 

Ophelia wanted to ask more questions, but now wasn’t the right time. 

She said, “Though I didn’t see it, I’ve learned a bit about what happened back then. Please trust me. I have the official approval for the redevelopment rights of the slum. I promise no one will get a raw deal while I’m here.” 

The old man gave Ophelia a meaningful look but remained silent. 

What difference would it make where he spent his last few years 

of life? 

But if it meant these children and young people could have better lives, how could he possibly stand in their way? After a moment of silence, Felix said despite the pain, “Ophelia, will we truly be treated equally in the future?” 

He thought, ‘Will we finally earn fair wages and not be looked down upon?‘ 

“Yes, you will.” Ophelia stood there, the warm sunlight shining on her, giving her a halo of glory. 

Only by ensuring that “the slum doesn’t exist” can the people here stop being discriminated against. 

Felix pondered for a moment before replying, “Ophelia, I believe you.” 

“W–We believe you too,” his group of followers quickly echoed one after another. 

Several elders nodded. “We trust the kids who came out of the slum. We trust you unconditionally.” 

“Then please cooperate with me, sign the contracts, and receive part of the settlement money first. Follow the plan,” Ophelia said. 

She looked at Cody, who promptly moved forward with his team to start signing the contracts with the residents and ensure every single one was valid. 

As they were busy, evening arrived. News came from the hospital that Lucas only suffered a head injury, with no life threatening issues. 

Fortunately, everything here was progressing smoothly. 

Yet the words of that elder lingered in Ophelia’s mind. 

She was worried about potential changes in the future, so she gave some instructions. 

She even went with them to check their living conditions and only felt relieved once she confirmed everything was fine. 

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Before leaving, she turned to Cody. “Remember, if there’s any problem and I’m not around, consult Chloe And Feliz, take care of these people.” 

“Don’t worry, Ophelia. I’ll definitely look after them. You’ve been saying this over and over. Once the slum development is completed, won’t you be able to see it too?” 

Ophelia’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, a faint smile appearing at the corners of her mouth. 

She thought, ‘Can I see it?’ 

On the way back, Ophelia tilted her head to look at Kenneth next to her. “Are you sure the disaster all those years ago was just a family feud?” 

You really believe what an old crazy guy said.” Kenneth lowered his eyes, meeting Ophelia’s earnest gave. 

She couldn’t be sure. She originally planned to settle everyone there and find a chance to ask the old man again, but he’d already gone to bed, seemingly unwilling to mention it. 

They knew too little about the disaster back then. No matter what, once everyone there was settled, the sea water testing should become easier. 

Ophelia remained silent. Yet with that look on her face, Kenneth could easily tell she was eager to learn the complete story of the past disaster. 

He sighed and grunted softly, “There must be someone who knows it.” 

“Who?” Ophelia’s eyes lit up at that. 

Kenneth noticed her expression, his brows furrowed slightly as he kept silent. 

Leaving things half–said was the most intriguing, like getting engrossed in a story and suddenly being left with no next chapter. 

Kenneth slightly lifted his chin. That expression was all too familiar. 

Ophelia leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

***** 

The car left Gloomhaven, heading towards the Carnegie Villa. On the way, Ophelia called Theo, and he was thrilled that she was coming over. 

Since he hadn’t had dinner yet, he ordered a few extra dishes that Ophelia liked. 

It wasn’t a special day today, and with Clara and Finlay not around, he felt a bit lonely without anyone to have dinner with. 

Before long, a black Maybach drove into the estate. Gerald had been waiting at the entrance as instructed to greet Seeing the car pull up, he stepped forward to open the rear door. 

them. 

As the driver took out the gifts from the trunk, purchased for Theo, Ophelia took the opportunity to change out of her dirty 

clothes. 

“Why did you bring gifts again? Do you never consider my place as your own home?” Theo pretended to be upset, acting like a kid. 

“Buying you things shows respect. Don’t be ungrateful,” Kenneth chimed in with a cool tone.