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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

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Chapter 241 Child, the Cooper Family Can Also Raise Penelope remained silent.

"It must be the Davis family who paid, right? Only they could afford such a large sum of money." Connor responded, "This money should have cfrom them! The Davis family caused us so much harm; shouldn't they be responsible for the medical expenses? They must feel guilty too! Besides, we don't hold grudges or seek revenge; we just want the real culprit to be punished." As he spoke, Connor glanced at Penelope again.

Moreover, the only demand from the Cooper family was a divorce, but the Davis family refused to agree! Now, after Penelope married Kelvin, she got pregnant and miscarried, then got pregnant again... "Yes," Penelope said, "Mom, this is what the Davis family owes us. You shouldn't feel burdened." "They owe you several years of your pryouth! They owe your father's medical career! They owe...!" Overwhelmed with emotion, Grace began to cough loudly.

Connor and Penelope quickly moved to help her catch her breath.

"Can the Davis family afford to compensate us?" Grace asked, "Can money make up for everything? Is being wealthy all that impressive? Our family is ruined, and we can never go back." Grace was well aware of her physical condition.

Her health was deteriorating.

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If it weren't for the unexpected death of Kelvin's father, how could she have ended up in such a state? In the past, Grace was the most youthful-looking among her peers, but now she appeared the oldest and weakest! Not only her, but her daughter and her husband also faced significant upheavals in their lives. How could Grace be content to let it go? "Mom, don't get upset. The doctor said you barely recovered a bit," Penelope said. "This is all the fault of the Davis family. Dad and I have no intention of speaking for them." "Even though your dad said the culprits are Lily and Anthony, Kelvin can't be completely absolved!" "Yes, I know." "Penelope," Grace held her hand. "you should get a quick divorce and cut ties with him. We can raise your child too; No need to have any connection with the Davis family, understand?" Penelope nodded, "I understand, Mom." "I don't want a dfrom the Davis family for my bills! Not a single penny! Their money just turns my stomach!" Penelope wanted to say something, but Connor interrupted, "Penelope, when you came, your mom said she wanted sdessert from that place she used to visit weekly. Since you have time, why don't you go buy it for her?" "Dad..." "Go on, you remember the address," Connor said, pushing her gently out of the ward. "I have a craving for something sweet too." As soon as she stepped out of the ward, Connor immediately lowered his voice, "You go ahead, I'll calm your mom down." Penelope had no choice but to comply.

"Medical bills are through the roof, how can we put all the pressure on you?" Connor deeply understood. "Your mom was just freaking out in the moment when she said that. We need to maintain our dignity, but also be flexible. Currently, only the Davis family has the ability to provide your mom with top-notch medical resources." Connor had been moving back and forth between their rented house and the hospital since his release from prison.

He'd seen medical bills when dealing with doctors and nurses during the the'd been caring for Grace. The numbers on those bills were unaffordable for ordinary people.

"Dad, I'm glad you understand," Penelope replied, "Other than Mom's medical expenses, I won't take another penny from the Davis family." "Right. And that crown..." She quickly said, "I'll return it to Kelvin! I don't want it." Connor nodded, "Alright, go buy the dessert and take a little shopping break." That dessert shop was in a shopping mall in the centre of town and business was booming, with the shop getting bigger and bigger and very visible. Penelope stood in line.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! When it was her turn, there were only two pieces of Grace's favorite "Mango Mille Crepe" left.

"Hello, what would you like?" the busy shop assistant asked.

"I'll take two pieces of Mango Mille Crepe," Penelope said. "Thank you." "Alright, please..." Before the shop assistant could finish, a commotion erupted nearby.

Screams and exclamations filled the air.

"Look! Who's that girl wearing a mask?" "She's so tall, slim, and fair." "No wonder she's a celebrity, she's stunning!" A celebrity? Penelope turned her head to see what was happening.

Madison, dressed in a long gown and wearing sparkling high heels, was walking towards her, surrounded by two assistants and about ten bodyguards.

Though she wore a mask, her makeup was flawless, and she exuded an air of elegance from head to toe.

"Make way." "No photos allowed." "Delete that." The bodyguards, looking fierce, barked at the fans.

Madison walked straight towards where Penelope was standing.

Her assistant, Aaron, exclaimed excitedly, "Madison, there are still two pieces of Mango Mille Crepe left." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "Buy them all," Madison said nonchalantly while playing with her phone. "Alright," Aaron responded, turning to the shop assistant. "Wrap them up. How much?" The shop assistant looked at Penelope with sdifficulty, "I'm sorry, this lady just..." "We're in a hurry," Aaron said, "Let her wait for the next batch and serve us first." "This..." Aaron glanced at Penelope and sized her up with slanted eyes, gauging that she didn't have any luxury brands on her either and was plainly dressed, so her tone was even more very dismissive now.

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"Well, you seem pretty free and have a lot of time," Aaron said, "So, just let us have the iss Madison, you know, the celebrity! Our tis precious, and we have to rush to a business event." Initially, Penelope didn't mind waiting for the next batch of desserts.

But Aaron's attitude made her very unhappy.

She might be a celebrity, but she was also an ordinary person. When buying desserts, she had to queue like everyone else, and she had no right to cut in line! Clearly, both Madison and her assistant lacked manners.

Madison continued to play with her phone, not even looking up, but she must have heard the conversation. She didn't stop Aaron or say anything, allowing her to cut in line.

The bodyguards had separated the people behind them, so no one else could hear what Aaron was saying.

"You're right, I do have plenty of time," Penelope smiled, "but why should I wait for the next batch? It's my turn, spl should buy them. If I feel like ΕΠ giving them to you, it's because I'm in a good mood. If I don't want to give them to you, what can you do about it?" Aaron was taken aback by Penelope's sharp words and realized she wasn't easy to bully.

"What's the big deal about waiting a bit?"

"It doesn't matter, but I just don't want to wait. I want to buy these twopieces of Mango. Mille Crepe, Penelope pointed to the back, "You, go to the back of the line!" Aaron was left speechless by her retort. Seeing that Aaron couldn't handle it, Madison finally put the phone down, crossed her arms, and pulled down her mask, flashing a professional smile as she looked at Penelope.