From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 240 Faking Death "Isabella doesn't mind. It's just that placing it so casually is indeed a bit inappropriate." "I'll return it to Kelvin." Penelope poured a cup of coffee and placed it beside Brandon.

"I can see that the conflict between you and him has reached an irreconcilable point. I also saw the gossip news this morning," Brandon said, "Things are indeed complicated between the two of you." "Yes, that's why I'm thinking of escaping." Brandon straightened his face. "That's precisely why I'm here. Fooling Kelvin isn't a walk in the park. But after a night of brainstorming, I've got a plan. It all hinges on your cooperation though.

11 Penelope asked, "As long as I can leave and not be found by Kelvin, I will cooperate!" She had been waiting for this day for too long.

"And Mr. Walker, another thing is, I need a favor from you, my parents are still in LA. It's not justleaving; they need to calong withtoo." Brandon furrowed his brows tightly.

Seeing his expression, Penelope apologized, "I'm sorry, I know it's hard, but..." "It's not about that," Brandon explained, "I'm thinking about the journey ahead, it might be tiring for your parents given their age. Have you considered that staying in LA might actually be the best choice for them?" "Staying there?" "Yes. LA's medical resources are unmatched by other cities," Brandon replied. "And as far as I know, Aunt Grace is still in the nursing hand cannot be discharged." Penelope nodded and fell silent.

She just wanted to leave with her parents, but had overlooked their physical condition.

Her parents had lived in LA for so long and were very familiar with it. Moving to another place would be hard for them to adapt to.

"I'll think carefully about my parents' situation," Penelope said, "Mr. Walker, how do you plan to helpescape?" "Vanishing while you're still breathing is no easy feat. Plus, you need all sorts of paperwork to get out, and that leaves a trail. Even if you snag sfake documents, those pesky street cameras will still catch your face." Penelope understood what he meant.

"Because I'm still alive, it's hard to escape, so..." She met Brandon's gaze.

They had no words, but the look in each other's eyes was a dead giveaway of what was on their minds.

"Pretend death," Brandon said, "Only a dead person can be transported out of LA through special means, avoiding all checkpoints, so Kelvin can't find any clues. After leaving, you can live under a new identity and never return." Penelope had thought about pretending her death before.

But the difficulty of implementing it was too great, so she hadn't given it much thought and had given up directly.

It turned out that Brandon had thought of the smethod.

"How exactly is it going to work?" Penelope asked. "How to announce my death?" Brandon looked at her abdomen.

He also had to consider that she was pregnant and physically weak, which indeed made it very difficult.

"It's really putting you in a tough spot." Penelope lowered her head. "Mr. Walker, I just ask you to helpthis one last time. After leaving LA, I won't trouble you anymore." Thanks to the real daughter of the Mitchell family, she was able to get Brandon to help her, and she knew it all along.

Once she settled down in the future, she would definitely go to the nearby churches to pray and bless that little girl.

It was the only thing she could do.

"The only tyou've ever askedfor my help, I would have done it anyway," Brandon said, "What surprisesis that your entanglement with Kelvin is much more complicated than I imagined." Penelope looked at the crown, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

No one could understand the bitterness and difficulty of her marriage.

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! Online, she draw envy, jealousy, support, and scorn. Critics called her greedy, claiming not even $600 million could coax a smile from her.

But in reality, she didn't want the sixty billion at all.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Penelope answered, "Hello, Dad." "Penelope, your mom just woke up and has been calling your name. She even drank a small bowl of soup!" Connor's excited voice cthrough. "If you're free, cover here soon and spend stwith her." "Okay, Dad." Brandon got up at the stime. "Think it over carefully. I'll leave you alone." "I need to discuss this with my dad too." After dropping Brandon off, Penelope immediately rushed to the nursing home.

In the ward, Grace had an oxygen tube connected and Connor sat next to her, speaking softly.

"Dad, Mom," Penelope walked over.

"Penelope is here, look," Connor smiled and pointed. "She's fine, don't worry." Penelope held Grace's hand, "Mom, I'm here. You're finally a bit more awake. Dad and I have been waiting for this day." "Penelope, Penelope." "Yes, Mom, I'm here." Grace's tears fell immediately.

She remembered the words she had heard before she fell into a coma, and her heart ached again.

"My poor daughter, suffered in our Cooper family. You were such a good girl and look at you now," Grace trembled as she raised her hand, landing it on Penelope's hair. "You lost your child too." 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! Penelope sniffled, "Mom, let's not cry." "How much have you suffered? Why didn't you say anything? If you had complained even once, your dad and I would have felt a bit better!" Penelope looked at Connor, "Dad, haven't you told Mom the good news?" "Good news?" Connor looked puzzled.

"I'm pregnant with twins," she smiled. "Look at you, so busy taking care of Mom that you forgot."

"Oh right, dear," Connor nodded repeatedly. "I forgot to tell you, Penelope is pregnant with twinshisn't that great? Soon you'll be a F grandmother. Are you happy?" Grace cried even more when she heard this, "What is the date now? How long have I been in a coma? And Penelope is pregnant again?"

Only women understood the suffering of women. Penelope had just had suffered a miscarriage and was pregnant again, this twith twins. The bardship's she faced were twins. The bardships not something most people could endure. Pregnancy itself was already a torment, and she was carrying two sons. In the later stages of pregnancy, her belly would be huge, and every day would be extremely uncomfortable. Now, because she was newly pregnant, Penelope didn't feel much.

"Mom, I chose to keep the children.

| It's something I willingly did, and I feel no pain at all," Penelope comforted her. Now, the co Cooper family's grievances have been cleared, and the truth has cout. Nothing can crush us anymore." "Yes, my dear, you just recuperate and get well soon and we will be together again as we were before." Grace looked at them. "Can we really go back to being like we were before?" "Yes!" "We can!" Penelope and Connor nodded in unison.

"Don't lie to me." Grace was out for a long time, but her brain wasn't confused. "I overheard the nurse saying my daily tab here runs over ten grand, and that's not even counting the meds. Where's all this cash coming from ?"