From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 260 I Will Protect You "I've seen the photos." Isabella said, "But that was a long tago, when I was a child. I don't remember them very well." Isabella sought to dodge the subject and shift the conversation. "Mrs. Davis, you have a prestigious status. You should keep your distance from Brandon. Otherwise, if Mr. Davis finds out, it won't be easy for you to explain." Penelope smiled slightly. "Ms. Mitchell, you're very afraid of losing Mr. Walker, aren't you?" "I love him; of course, I'm afraid of losing him!" "No," Penelope shook her head. "I feel like what you're really afraid of is losing your identity as the Mitchell family's heiress." All the secrets Isabella had hidden in her heart were seen through by Penelope in an instant.

It felt terrible! She was panicking! How could Penelope guess so accurately? Penelope said softly, "Actually, what belongs to you, no one can take away. What doesn't belong to you, no matter how tightly you hold on, will leave one day. You probably haven't slept well all these years, have you?" "Stop it!" Isabella bit her lower lip. "That's my concerns!" "Just focus on being yourself. If one day, the real Mitchell family heiress returns, theywon't just abandon you." "Alright, that's enough, Mrs. Davis. I'm not here to listen to your lectures." Isabella interrupted her. "I'm just reminding you to keep your distance from Brandon. I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving now!" "Take care." At the door, Isabella thought for a moment and still felt unwilling.

"Brandon likes me, not that little girl from years ago." she said, "These years, the one who has been with him, taking care of him, and dating him, is me!" Penelope didn't say anything, watching Isabella leave.

She actually wanted to say, without the identity of the Mitchell family's heiress, how could Brandon be involved with a girl from an orphanage and get engaged? But Isabella's mood was already very bad, so she didn't add fuel to the fire.

The room quieted down. Being pregnant at this stage, Penelope felt quite sleepy.

She needed to take several naps a day.

She closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

Isabella anxiously waited for the elevator, completely distracted. As soon as the elevator opened, she rushed in. She almost bumped into someone.

"Mr. Davis?" Isabella quickly put on a smile. "What a coincidence." Kelvin glanced at her, finding her somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember her name.

Given his status, he didn't need to remember everyone he met!Isabella was quite sharp; after all, she was a well- known socialite in LA.

She introduced herself, "Mr. Davis, I'm Brandon's fiancée, the Mitchell family's daughter, Isabella. We met at the jewelry exhibition last time." Kelvin then had an impression.

It seemed that if he hadn't bid that day, the "Heart of the Ocean" crown would have ended up in her hands. "What are you doing here?" Kelvin asked, "Visiting Penelope?" "Yes, I heard Mrs. Davis was unwell and deeply saddened, so I cto check on her." "Are you two close?" Isabella smiled. "Mrs. Davis knows my fiancé, Brandon. They often meet, so I have sinteractions with her too." She said this deliberately, watching Kelvin's reaction.

Kelvin pressed his lips together.

Penelope and Brandon were indeed close, and he had been jealous several times because of it.

However, Brandon and Isabella's love story was praised by everyone in LA, so he didn't think Brandon had anything going on with Penelope.

But Brandon indeed had a special place for Penelope.

As for why, only Brandon knew.

Kelvin spoke lightly, "Penelope has few friends in LA. If you get along with her, you should spend more ttogether." "Sure, Mr. Davis. You're so considerate; Mrs. Davis is really lucky." After exchanging a few flattering words, Isabella left.

This was Kelvin, after all. Everyone tried to curry favor with him, and she was no exception! 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! Kelvin walked towards the ward.

He was about to see Penelope, and his feelings were complicated.

These days, he only dared to sneak into the ward late at night to watch her sleep and silently accompany her.

He would leave before dawn.

For several days, this had been his routine. For Kelvin, seeing Penelope lively and awake was a rare treat.

Standing at the door, he quietly listened for any sounds inside. Hearing none, he finally dared to push the door open.

Monica suddenly called out to him, "What are you doing here?" "I'm here to see her." "She doesn't want to see you." Monica said bluntly, "I just asked Dr. Harry, and Penelope's health is recovering well. If she sees you and gets upset, all the progress will be wasted." It's blunt but true.

The last person Penelope wanted to see was Kelvin.

But...

"There's a long life ahead," Kelvin said, "She can't avoidforever." "Simple, you two get divorced and go your separate ways," Monica shrugged. "The world is big enough that if you don't intentionally meet, you won't run into each other again!" Kelvin gave her a sidelong glance.

He still had an air of authority, and Monica found it hard to withstand his gaze. "I'm just being honest." Kelvin replied coldly, "She should be asleep. I'll take a look and leave."

"Alright," Monica said, "But there's really no need. Letting each other go e would be best for Penelope." Kelvin had already walked in.

Penelope was half-lying on the bed, propped up by pillows, with her eyes closed, asleep.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor O uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Her long eyelashes cast shadows.

Quiet and beautiful.

Kelvin slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch her chebut afraid of wakin of waking her. He could only trace the outline of her face in the air, very close but not touching. Wanting to hold her and kiss her passionately had becan impossible dream for both of them.

Despite the depth of her hatred for him, he loved her..

He loved her so much that he didn't want to let go, couldn't bear to let go! 'Penelope.' 'What should I do?' he pondered.

The so-called revenge for her father's death, the lost child, Grace's death.

Each event was like a huge stone weighing on their hearts.

Three stones in total.

No matter how passionate the heart was, it would be crushed under such weight.

Penelope's eyes suddenly moved. She turned over, shifted her head, and mumbled in her sleep, "Baby." Kelvin held his breath, afraid of waking her.

"Baby, be good." Penelope said unconsciously in her sleep, "Don't leave; I will protect you both." "Listen to me, okay?" "I don't want to lose you two." At first, Kelvin thought Penelope was dreaming about the child she had lost.

She had told him many times that she often had this nightmare.

But the term "you two" made Kelvin suspicious.

Penelope had only been pregnant once, so why did she say "you two"?