NovelOnline"Brilliant idea!" Kenneth had someone to bring over a selection of high-end supplements and beauty products.
Ophelia was even more embarrassed, "Uncle, Auntie. you're really too kind."
"Don't mention it, Ophelia, here is a little something for you." Sean was already holding a gift bag, approaching her with a friendly
smile.
Afraid that it would be rude to refuse again, Ophelia accepted his gift with a grateful nod.
"Make sure you visit us again soon, Ophelia. Aunt Louisa will be waiting eagerly, and the whole family welcomes you," Louisa said,
walking her out of the main building.
At the right moment, Hans caught his mother's arm and said, "We'll let you go there. Take care, Ophelia."
"Hans, you're too polite. Stay, Bella." Ophelia was somewhat reluctant to let Arabella go, the key point being, she didn't want Sean
to take her there.
"I've got something to handle suddenly; Sean will walk you out. Take care."
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"Alright, no problem. Take care and try to get srest after," Ophelia responded before turning to leave.
Walking beside Ophelia with a pile of gifts, Sean could feel the seconds dragging by, and Ophelia seemed to quicken her pace.
She hadn't paid attention during her arrival, but now the path to the front gate seemed endlessly far.
"So, you and Bella go way back?" Sean suddenly asked.
"Yeah, we've known each other for many years."
"Bella had it rough before, didn't she?"
The question bridged a gap between them, and Ophelia found herself opening up.
"Back in the day, the Murphys, her foster parents, used to neglect her and treated her badly. And after they found Yolanda, Bella
becpractically invisible."
"That Yolanda, such a manipulative thing, always played the sweet girl in front of their parents but turned into a bully behind their
backs... Poor Bella suffered a lot!"
"Bella always tried to keep the peace for the sake of family harmony and to avoid worrying her sick Grannie Grace. She even
cleaned up messes for the Murphys. but they just took more and more advantage of her kindness."
Sean hadn't expected the girl to share so much. What had seemed like a long walk ended in almost an instant, as they reached the
front gate.
Ophelia pressed the car's unlock button, and Sean opened the trunk to place the gifts inside.
"Drive safe, and may the wind be at your back." Sean said.
"Thanks."
Ophelia got into the car and buckled up, ready to leave, when suddenly Sean tapped on her window.
"Hold on." He quickly pulled out his phone. "I'm escorting Bella to Belloria tomorrow, and I'm not sure what might happen. It would
be best if | had a way to contact you, just in case. You know her well."
Ophelia considered his words and found them reasonable. Pulling out her phone, she opened her contacts and let him scan the QR
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Sean tried to hide his smile as he added her on WhatsApp, maintaining a calm voice as he said, "Goodbye."
"Bye," Ophelia replied, starting the car and pressing the accelerator.
Her car sped away into the distance.
Sean watched her leave, his heart soaring with joy—he finally had the girl's contact info!
He owed his sister a great deal!
Indeed, his sister was the family's lucky star, the beacon of fortune. Ever since she cinto their lives, things seemed to go
smoothly...
In his phone, he labeled the contact: Ophelia.
After a pause, he changed it to: Lucky Girl as his sister referred to her. Perfect!
Back inside the living room.
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