Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband-Chapter 572: A different Ophelia.

Immediately without wasting any time, Phoebe texted David, further sending him the location of the Muni beauty bar where Ophelia was last seen.

"Why is she there again? She cannot even afford the services of that place!" Jennie let out a measured but cold, mocking snort.

Grandma Mayfair made a sound disapproving her daughter in-law's words. "I would not be too quick assume so. Judging from these clothes that she is wearing and the jewelry around her neck that costs a fortune, Ophelia can clearly afford the services of that high end beauty bar." She said after scrutinizing the pictures.

Zooming the picture, Jennie's breath hitched in her throat. "My God mother you are right, these clothes are limited edition and those stones around her neck, they must cost a fortune, six zeroes at least...." The words trailed off as she stiffened, a startled gasp tearing from her.

"Is she a professional thief now? I would not put it past her to steal from her new employees just as she stole from us." With a faint huff of amusement, Maureen sipped the too hot coffee, perking back as the heat licked her lips.

Phoebe pushed back the chair, setting herself to stand. "We can sit here and debate about how Ophelia made her fortune, or we can find her and ask her all about it. There is no time to waste, I am going there now." She announced, dropping the heavy winter coat around her shoulders.

"Honey perhaps you should stay home and let David handle it, look at those big black eye bugs under your eyes. I worry that you barely had any sleep last night, I heard you went out and came home late, that is not good for you or the baby." Jennie's voice cracked under the weight of concern.

Although Phoebe knew that her mother had a point, she thought her issue was much more urgent. There was no time to lazy around. "I am fine mother, I will sleep in the car on the way to the beauty bar and when we get there, Pike and Santos will go after Ophelia." She lied shamelessly.

Her plan was to personally drag Ophelia out of the bar by the hair and then squeeze answers out of her.

"Alright, take this with you." Jennie extended a take-out bag. "Please give this to David, with everything that is going on I doubt that he has found time to eat. My son-in-law needs to be healthy and strong in order to take good care of you and our little Star."

A warm smile tugged Phoebe's lips, her mother was too sweet to care for David the way that she did. "Okay mother, thank you." She replied smoothly.

She was about to head out of the door when her bladder decided that she needed to take a detour, so she went to the bathroom first. Meanwhile, some of the Mayfair's beat her to the minivan, ready to go and engage Ophelia.

Under no circumstances was Phoebe to head into even the smallest fights on her own. They were her personal swat team, and they were impatient to go.

"What is taking Phoebe so long?" Maureen's fingers itched, she wanted to rough Ophelia up for everything she had done in her absence.

Pointing towards the grand entrance, Andre smiled when he saw his sister walking at a slower pace than usual. "There she comes, Santos let's get this thing moving." His hand tapped the roof of the car twice.

Santos ignored Andre, he waited for Phoebe to settle into her chair comfortably and then he started the car.

"Aunt do you know which founding families have twins?" Phoebe turned her head to Maureen and inquired.

Maureen was not sure why she was asking, and she shrugged. "Many, why do you ask?"

"Just a random survey I am doing." Phoebe muttered. She was not ready to give away the pure human's secret without knowing their identity. Secrets like that had a way of getting out. If the demons found out, successfully got their hands on the twins and released Ravana. If she was the source of information, Phoebe knew that she would never forgive herself.

She was just frustrated because Zephyra's secrets were like never ending mountains that she was traversing with no appointed destination in sight. When she crossed one and stopped to breathe, another rose out of the ground. When would it ever end?

Her phone vibrated and she took it out of her bag slowly. It was a message from Claire informing her that she needed to pass by the morgue when she had time. There was a weird case that she wanted her to look at. She had attached a case file and sent five audio messages which Phoebe planned to listen to later.

She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to get some of that much needed sleep she had promised Jennie to get. Slicing through traffic, they reached in thirty-seven minutes and Maureen woke Phoebe up.

Phoebe was feeling refreshed after the short power nap. Immediately, she recognized some of the cars waiting in the parking area of the beauty bar and the men that sat in them, Sean and Roman.

"David must be here already." The whisper tore from her lips

"Good, it means the building has been sealed off." Andre opened the door. "We should do this carefully without raising a fuss."

Hardly had the car door opened when Maureen jumped out. "That bitch is going to hear from me today." She spoke through clenched teeth, taking long strides towards the door.

"And there begins the fuss." Andre muttered. He took Phoebe's hand and bodyguards shadowed them.

Phoebe opted to peek inside first. Through the large glass windows, she could see that there were quite a number of people inside which brought to mind Andre's words about the fuss. The last thing that she wanted were for her aunt's pictures to end up in the news for beating up a defenseless woman.

"We better get to Ophelia before my aunt does." She told Rekha who was thinking the same thing.

Inside, David and his men were clearing the area against Ophelia's wishes. She kept threatening to call the police because David and his people were interfering with her business.

David arched a brow. "You own this place! How? Where did you get the money?" Questions rushed out of him.

"Do you think that I am afraid of you Saxon? I am not the same woman I was back then you cannot bully me." Ophelia let out a loud and menacingly laugh.