Chapter 333

The next day, Ophelia took a day off and specifically went to “send off” Bessie outside the train station. Ophelia sat in her nearby car, watching as Bessie, in a wheelchair, was forcibly taken into the station. Bessie screamed frantically, wanting to struggle, wanting to crawl out. She shouted, “I don’t want to go to the countryside! I am the Miss of the Greene family!” But the bodyguard, arranged by Samuel, had a cold and indifferent expression.

Watching Bessie, driven almost insane by the consecutive blows, Ophelia remained expressionless, her gaze cold and ruthless. Bessie didn’t take her eyes off Ophelia until she was taken into the station and disappeared. Then, she withdrew her gaze and said lightly, “Let’s go, let’s go back.”

Over there, Bessie, still shouting, unintentionally glanced and vaguely saw Ophelia's shadow. But in the blink of an eye, the car drove away, and she wasn't even sure if she had seen it correctly. But that didn't stop her hatred for Ophelia; it was Ophelia who had made her like this! She was confused and crazy, not understanding how she had ended up in this situation. She had a feeling deep down that her ending shouldn't have been like this. She should have stood in a high place, attracting everyone's attention and enjoying endless glory! Instead of being defeated, losing everything, becoming disabled, and losing all!

Having considered Bessie and Ophelia's thoughts, the narrative turns to the Whitaker family. She had originally planned to visit the Whitaker villa after some time, but unexpectedly, she learned of the Whitaker family's situation beforehand. In that case, the visit needed to be expedited. She was thinking about finding the right moment when she suddenly heard that Shaun Whitaker had fallen ill.

“Grandfather got sick?” Ophelia immediately stood up upon hearing this news from Graham, her eyes unable to hide her anxiety. In the previous life, her grandfather’s health had been poor, to the extent that he had suddenly passed away. Upon hearing this news, how could she not worry?

“I wanted to go and see the Whitaker’s villa!” she made up her mind. It was the first time since being reborn that she would visit her grandparents. She was a bit nervous and needed to make some preparations.

“When visiting someone’s home, it is customary to bring a gift. I will have Graham prepare one for you, so don’t worry,” Winford said, shaking her hand.

Ophelia shook her head. “No need, I prepared it myself.” The gift for her grandparents, of course, she wanted to personally put her heart into it; having Graham handle it would be too perfunctory.

Winford looked gentle. “Okay, you can prepare yourself, but you can also ask Graham for help. See what you need and let him help you find it.”

Ophelia looked up at him and blinked her eyes. “Can’t it be my husband who helps me then?” She had a hint of anticipation in her eyes and a bit of selfishness in her heart. If he had helped her prepare, it would have been equivalent to him, as her husband, giving a gift to her grandparents upon their meeting.

She really wanted to gain the recognition of her grandfather’s family, but she also knew that it wasn't very realistic at the moment. Her grandfather’s family didn’t even want to acknowledge her now! So she had to resort to some tricks.

Winford paused for a moment, understood her meaning, and smiled faintly. “Okay.”

Ophelia smiled. She slowly recalled the preferences of her grandfather’s family, carefully selected for a long time, and finally chose the gift.