From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 239 You Can Liftto the Heavens or Castinto Hell "Seven suggested that I should start a course to teach women how to change their lives through men." Penelope had seen all these comments.

She thought she could brush it off, but to her surprise, she had subconsciously stored it all in her memory, and now, at this very moment, she was pouring it all out in a rant to Kelvin! "Penelope," Kelvin's voice lowered, "Open the door first, and I'll explain everything to you." "I don't want to see you." "Sweetheart." "My nis Penelope," she emphasized, "don't givesuch intimate nicknames." Because every tKelvin called her like that, she would feel a shiver in her heart. It resembled the soft murmurs of lovers.

"The online comments will disappear. I'll make they all erased. These people are just jealous of you," Kelvin said. "Once this storm blows over in a few days, all they will remember is that you are my wife. In this lifetime, I will only take you as my wife." "It doesn't matter anymore. Actually, Kelvin, don't you think they are right?" He insisted, "Don't pay attention to these comments, Penelope." However Penelope continued, "Speople analyzed that you treatso well, first to fill your inner guilt, and second, because you can liftto the heavens today and castinto hell tomorrow." "The higher you lift someone, the harder they fall. The best way to destroy someone is to give them the most wonderful things in the world and then take them all away, leaving nothing behind." "Speople online also said that I should remain rational and not be swayed by the false prosperity in front of me. Today you can spend 600 million dollars to buya crown; tomorrow you can lavish the saffection on another woman. Ultimately, a woman must rely on herself." "Kelvin, I think these words make a lot of sense. The onlookers see things so clearly; let us not deceive ourselves as the individuals under discussion." Kelvin subtly tapped on the door. "Penelope, I haven't deceived you." He liked her, loved her, with all his heart.

Sincerely, without any pretence.

"We can't go on like this, you have to face reality," Penelope said. "Even if we don't have a vendetta, the harm you've done towill remain. Besides, are you so quick to forget that innocent child who died?" Outside the door.

Kelvin's hand cdown slowly.

Every tPenelope mentioned the child, it was like she was cutting into his bloody wound again.

Until it was riddled with holes and could never heal.

That was Kelvin's eternal pain.

When he sent Penelope to the operating table, he never thought that it was his child! "I really don't want to bring that up again; it's pointless to bring it up too much." Penelope lowered her head and looked at the lock on the door, "But every tyou say you love me, I cback to these things. Can't let go, can't forget." There was no sound outside.

Only silence.

After a long, long time, just when Penelope thought Kelvin had left, she heard his hoarse voice, "Penelope, if that child were still here; would you forgive me?" "Yes," Penelope answered without hesitation.

But unfortunately, before Kelvin had a chance to feel relieved, she added in the next second, "But it is what it is. You caused the child's death.." There are no second chances in this world.

"Kelvin, you take the crown." Penelope sighed, "It's useless forto keep it. What if I lose it..." "It doesn't matter if you lose it. If you don't want it, it's just a piece of scrap metal and worthless to me." After saying that, the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

The old staircase echoed with the sound until it disappeared.

Penelope walked to the window and looked down.

A black Maybach sat parked below. As Kelvin neared the driver's side, about to open the door, a thought struck him and he looked up.

Penelope didn't expect him to look up suddenly. She quickly stepped back, but it was too late.

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Penelope fell onto the sofa, biting her lower lip in frustration. She thought, 'Why did he have to look back? Why couldn't he just leave!' She started blaming herself again, "Kelvin was gone; there's no need forto take another look at him!" Downstairs.

Kelvin looked at the window, watching the slightly swaying curtains.

She didn't want to see him, yet she was hiding there, secretly watching him.

'Penelope, what will it take forto win you back, to have you again?' he pondered. Kelvin got into the car and drove away.

But just as he pulled out of the alley, another black Mercedes drove in.

The two cars passed each other on opposite sides of the road.

However, Kelvin, feeling slightly down for not seeing Penelope, didn't notice the car next to him.

But Brandon, in that car, did notice him.

"Kelvin?" "Yes, Mr. Walker, that was Mr. Davis," the driver said. "Would you like to turn around and see him?" "No, keep going." Brandon showed up at the building downstairs.

He'd never been to this kind of place before.

Penelope was half-leaning on the sofa, gently stroking her flat abdomen.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang again.

She was startled. Could Kelvin have cback? Did he lie to her just now? Was it intentional? Penelope got up, opening the door while angrily saying, "Aren't you annoying? Didn't you leave? Why did you cback? Do you think knocking a second twill makeopen the... Mr. Walker?" When she saw who was at the door, Penelope froze.

It was Brandon! Brandon looked equally puzzled, "Am I disturbing you?" "No..." Penelope's face turned red instantly, "I thought it was Kelvin." "I saw him when I arrived," Brandon said, "Did you just meet?" "No, I didn't open the door for him."

snews Brandon joked, "Mr. Davis spent 600 million dollars and couldn't even get into your house fithis news were to leak, it would certainly provoke uproarious laughter." In Penelope's impression, Brandon was always polite, gentlemanly, and serious, so his sudden joke caught her off guard.

"You're teasingtoo," Penelope sighed. "There's no possibility between us anymore, we're merely entangled with each other still."

She stepped aside, "Mr. Walker, cin first. My his humble and have nothing good to bring to im entertain you, don't be offended." "It's okay." Brandon sat in the living room and immediately noticed the crown on the doll's head.

He was shocked, "You just put it there?" "Yes." She had nowhere else to put it! As the saying went, the most dangerous place was the safest place.

No one would have guessed that something so valuable would have been left there so casually.

"Mr. Walker, I'm really sorry about yesterday at the jewelry exhibition. You could have given this crown to Ms. Mitchell as a gift, but Kelvin insisted on buying it, which almost caused an unpleasant scene. Please apologize to her on my behalf."