From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 275 What Do I Need Your Life For "Tonight, this place belongs to just the two of us. No one will disturb us." "I've reserved the entire restaurant." Kelvin gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her.

He always wanted to give her the best and the most expensive, but she always seemed indifferent.

He didn't know what she really wanted or cared about, other than the divorce.

Penelope sat down, the sea breeze carrying a salty, damp scent.

She was restless, not caring about the surroundings, and didn't find it romantic at all.

"What do you want to eat?" Kelvin handed over the menu.

"You order. Anything is fine." Penelope looked disinterested, her eyes downcast.

Kelvin thought she was upset because he had reserved the place without asking her, and didn't think much of it. Penelope looked out at the vast ocean.

This harbor boasted around a dozen yachts, dedicated to leisure and entertainment, featuring not only restaurants but also hotels, billiard rooms, clubs, and more.

Apart from the yacht she and Kelvin were on, there were many other yachts around, brightly lit and bustling.

One yacht was having a party, with a large group of men and women having fun.

Penelope looked closely.

Finally, she saw Brandon on the deck of the yacht to the left front! Her anxiety was finally eased in this moment! Brandon was here! He had always been here! "What are you looking at?" Kelvin's voice suddenly sounded.

• Prrantpreqvarmister, accrirerranly Wreaking, len takmitrairritikktritteryround Kelvin glanced in the direction she was looking.

Nothing seemed unusual.

"I wasn't looking at anything." She swallowed, "I was just daydreaming, looking around." A waiter cover and picked up the cutlery. "Mrs. Davis, I'll get you a new set." "Thank you." "You seem a bit distracted," Kelvin said. "Penelope, you invitedto this dinner." She joked, trying to lighten the mood and make herself seem less nervous. "Yeah, I could have afforded this meal. But now, with what you've done, my month's salary wouldn't cover the bill." "Why would you need to pay when dining with me?" "Then it becomes you treating me." Kelvin said, "We're married. There's no such thing as treating. My money is your money."Penelope pouted. "I'm not as wasteful as you. I know how to be frugal." After seeing Brandon, Penelope was no longer as nervous and uneasy.

Suddenly, she felt at ease, able to chat with Kelvin casually and even joke.

"Frugal?" Kelvin had never had that concept. "Yes, dear, I'm used to being wasteful. In the future, you'll need to manage the household well." He paused and chuckled. "But, the one thing I'm not short of is money. Spend it however you like." Whatever he spent on her was worth it.

"I could never spend all your money," Penelope said, "I've never cared about your money." The waiter brought new cutlery, and she thanked him.

The sky was completely dark.

The streetlights along the seaside walkway were all lit, forming a long strip of light, illuminating the city's night. The yacht was also brightly lit.

A gentle breeze blew, and the temperature was just right, making it a perfect tfor a date.

"Penelope, I know what you care about," Kelvin said. "Givestime; giveanother chance." "Alright," she replied.

Her quick agreement left Kelvin stunned.

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! "You agreed?" "Yes." Penelope nodded. "Kelvin, I want to see how you plan to make it up to me." She smiled lightly, dimples appearing at the corners of her mouth, her eyes fixed on Kelvin.

It seemed her eyes were full of emotion.

Tonight, Penelope was different, Kelvin noticed.

She exuded a fatal attraction, making him unable to resist and deeply fascinated! He wanted to stay rational, to delve into why she had suddenly changed so much, but he couldn't help but be captivated by her! Kelvin thought, no matter what, just get through tonight first.

He could indulge and let go, just for tonight.

He didn't want to live so clearly.

It was rare for Penelope to show this side of herself in front of him! Kelvin's Adam's apple bobbed. "I will treat you well. Everything I have is yours, including my life." Penelope laughed. "What would I do with your life? If you died, who would I vent my anger and act spoiled to?" At this moment, she had an indescribable charm.

This was a side of her Kelvin had never seen.

Penelope blinked. "Do you want swine? I recall you sipping half a glass of red wine at night when sleep eluded you." "Sure." She called the waiter and opened a bottle of red wine.

Penelope knew how attractive she was to Kelvin now.

Men liked women's gentleness, charm, and allure.

She had these qualities, but she didn't want to show them.

Today was her last night with Kelvin. She wanted him to see her sexy side.

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This would be their last memory.

Penelope wanted to leave something beautiful so that when she thought of it in the future, she could smile unconsciously. After all, they had loved each other.

She didn't want to remember Kelvin with only heart-wrenching pain and no moments of tenderness.

Since they once deeply loved each other, there must be sbeautiful memories worth holding onto. Kelvin's gaze was fixed on Penelope, unable to look away.

At this moment, he had no defense! The waiter poured two glasses of red wine, placing one by Penelope's hand. "Mrs.

Davis, savor it." "I can't drink," Penelope said. "Just leave it there." "You can have a taste," the waiter gave her a meaningful look, then walked over to Kelvin and handed him the other glass of red wine.

Penelope glanced at the red wine, then at the waiter.

She raised her glass. "Kelvin, I don't think we've ever had a drink together. Tonight is The content is on e novelenglish.net! the first time. So let's toast, to you..." What should she toast to? To his bright future? In LA's social circles, he was already at the top, holding power.

To his happiness? Facing the prospect of losing her forever, he wondered from where could happiness possibly come, amidst such sorrow.

Penelope sighed. "Kelvin, how should I toast to you? I can't think of a suitable word." To him, without her for the rest of his life.

To him, with beauties in his arms in the future, completely forgetting her.

"Penelope," Kelvin said slowly, "toast to a lifetwith you." Penelope laughed. "Cheers."