From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 256 Just Make Sure Penelope Leave Kelvin's hand still bore the distinct bite marks, with dried blood that hadn't been tended to.

"Mr. Davis," Nathan said, "Aunt Grace watchedgrow up. It's reasonable forto handle her affairs. Besides, Penelope agrees." He retorted coldly, "I don't agree!" Penelope sneered. "Kelvin, what right do you have to disagree? You're the murder of my mom! If you hadn't upset her in the ward, if you had pressed the call button in time, she wouldn't have died! The last person who should be at my mother's funeral is you!" Every word she spoke was an accusation against Kelvin.

Yes, he shouldn't have gone to the ward.

He should have pressed the call button, and even if Grace had tried to stop him, he should have insisted.

But now, it was too late to say any of this.

Grace's death was an undeniable fact.

Kelvin held her waist tightly. "Penelope, no matter what, Nathan can't handle Grace's affairs!" He wasn't so incompetent that he would let another man handle his mother-in-laws affairs! He was Kelvin, the most distinguished man in LA! Penelope looked up at him. "Have you ever thought that my mom didn't want to see you at all? That you don't deserve to be at her funeral? That you don't deserve to stand in front of her tombstone, offering flowers and bowing?" After saying that, she pried his fingers off her and freed her hand. "I'm very tired; let's just leave it at that." Penelope's figure merged into the night and soon disappeared.

Nathan wanted to chase after her, but Kelvin stopped him. "Stay away from her, remember?" "Sikuid rever laven larrrécriter over tryou!""Natlairsanirarrying, "ilartiifutter Smith Group doesn't cooperate with the Davis Group? So what if you suppress us? Penelope turned out this way because of you!" He swung his fist directly at Kelvin's face! Kelvin tilted his head to dodge. "What, you want to fight?" "I've wanted to do this for a long time! Kelvin, you ruined Penelope, you ruined the Cooper family!" Nathan rushed forward, quickly grappling with Kelvin.

Kelvin, trained in Taekwondo, quickly gained the upper hand.

However, both of them ended up with bruises and cuts on their faces.

Nathan's eye was blackened, his clothes disheveled, and Kelvin had blood at the corner of his mouth.

"I should have taken Penelope away from you a long tago," Nathan stared at him. "Her staying with you is a huge mistake!" "You? In your dreams!" "Even if I can't do anything to you, you can't keep her heart anymore! Kelvin, she will definitely leave you!" This sentence severely provoked Kelvin. "Shut up!" "Are you scared? But it's the truth. Do you still confidently believe that after the truth comes out after you indirectly caused Aunt Grace's death, she will still love you, stay with you for a lifetime, and have children with you?" Kelvin roared, "Shut up!" He punched the wall, emitting a heavy thud.

Nathan picked up his coat from the ground. "Kelvin, you seem to have everything, but you've already lost the most precious thing!" He left.

Kelvin stood there alone, his face turning pale with anger, the veins on the back of his hands bulging out like they were about to explode! The truth about past grudges had just been revealed, and Grace suddenly passed away! Is God obstructing him and Penelope from being together? Are they destined to be apart? How should Kelvin explain? He wanted to press the call button to save Grace who stopped him.

He didn't upset Grace; instead, he complied with her every wish and even swore an oath! But now, no matter how seriously he explained, Penelope won't believe him! Three days later.

Cemetery.

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Penelope, dressed in black with a white flower pinned to her chest, stood quietly in front of the tombstone.

Connor placed a bouquet on the tombstone and quietly looked at Grace's photo. After a while, he raised his hand to gently wipe away the raindrops, "From now on, you'll be staying here, my dear. I'll cvisit you and talk to you whenever I can." The rain soaked Connor's white hair.

Penelope stepped forward with an umbrella. "Dad, take care of yourself.' She helped Connor up.

Neither of them wanted to leave.

They relied on each other.

Grace's affairs were ultimately handled by Connor, with Ryan's wholehearted assistance.

Connor didn't allow anyone else to come, and he even rejected Nathan's attempt to pay his respects.

"Penelope, when I'm gone, burynext to your mom," Connor said, "So we can rest together after death, and I'll be content." "Okay, Dad. But you'll live a long life." Connor replied, "Living to a hundred alone, what's the point?" "You still have me, Dad." Connor patted her hand.

Penelope held his hand tightly in fear. "Dad, even if it's for me, for your grandchild, you have to live well. Don't think about anything foolish, okay? I can't lose you too." Connor didn't respond.

After a while, he asked, "Penelope, when are you leaving?" "Soon. I have to leave within a month. My belly will start to show, and if Kelvin finds out, I won't be able to leave, and my child will belong to the Davis family."

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They stood in silence until fatigue and numbness set in, and the rain! grew heavier Penelope then assisted Connor down the hill. Turning around, she saw Brandon standing in the distant mist, holding a black umbrella.

"Mr. Walker?" "Who is that?" Connor asked, "He looks unfamiliar." "He's my benefactor," Penelope replied, "Whether I can leave depends on him." Brandon walked over slowly and placed the flowers in front of Grace's tombstone. He bowed three times.

"Mr. Walker," Penelope said, "Thank you."

Brandon turned to look at her, "When I heard the bad how to comfos, didn't know somfort you.

My condolences." "I was planning how to move you all out of LA, but now..." Brandon sighed. "We're one person short." Connor said, "I'm not leaving, Mr. Walker." Brandon was a bit surprised, "You're not leaving?" "Yes, please just ensure Penelope can leave successfully," Connor said, "Don't worry about me." "But..." Brandon glanced at Penelope, "Her plan includes taking her family away." "I grew up in LA and worked here, and I'm not used to other places." "Besides, my wife is buried here, and I need to visit her every year. If I leave, I won't be able to cback easily. She'll be lonely." Connor didn't want to burden Penelope.

And he truly wanted to stay and guard Grace's grave.

Connor held Brandon's hand, "Thank you." "Uncle Connor, no need to be so polite." Connor nodded, walked aside, and left space for them, not wanting to disturb them.