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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 264
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Chapter 264 Those are the additional personnel sent by Mr. Davis They naturally didn't enjoy their Mexican meal.

But Timothy successfully ruined the date atmosphere, which made him feel quite pleased.

So Timothy's visit to her was just an excuse; he mainly wanted to meet Dr. Harry.

After thinking for a moment, Penelope said, "Mr. Foster, what you did was really unkind." Timothy almost jumped up. "Whose side are you on?" She blinked innocently. "I only support Monica." Timothy was almost furious enough to spit blood.

He had initially introduced Kelvin to a private high-end clinic for Penelope's check-up, but he had recommended a different doctor! In the end, Monica switched doctors at the last minute and arranged for Dr. Harry.

Timothy knew about it at the tbut didn't pay much attention.

Had he known it would turn out like this, he wouldn't have turned a blind eye to Monica's antics! "Actually," Penelope said, "Monica is single now, so everyone has a chance to pursue her. Whether you can win her over depends on your abilities. Mr. Foster, Dr. Harry, don't you agree?" Timothy scoffed, still very arrogant. "A chance? With her bad temper, I don't believe that many people would like her." Dr. Harry, however, replied, "As long as she's happy, that's all that matters." Timothy's expression looked as if he had swallowed a fly.

"I have things to do." He turned and left. "Penelope, 'Adoring Cupid' needs you back ASAP. Your designs are critical." "Okay." Ryan eagerly said, "Mrs. Davis, would you like to take a look at this villa?" He almost had "I need to report back to Mr. Davis" written all over his face.

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"Mrs. Davis, even if you don't want to live there, you should consider Mr. Cooper," Ryan urged. "That place is priceless. You saw it yourself; even Mr. Foster wants it." This made Penelope interested.

She was about to leave, but Connor would stay in LA. Giving him a lakeside house for his retirement would give her peace of mind.

When Connor grows old, she could return it to Kelvin.

Kelvin had caused Connor to be imprisoned for two years, so this could be considered compensation from the Davis family.

After thinking it over, Penelope agreed. "Alright, I'll take a look." She was bored lying in bed every day, and a little walk would be good for her health.

Ryan was instantly overjoyed. "Great, the car is waiting downstairs!" The villa was located at the foot of a hill in LA.

It was only about a ten-minute drive from downtown, with fresh air and excellent greenery, quiet and comfortable, and could hear birds chirping.

The villa wasn't large, with a small yard in front and two floors, very cozy.

Too big would feel empty; this was just right.

Moreover, the villa faced an artificial lake, shimmering with light. Connor loved fishing and could set up his fishing rod right at the doorstep.

"It's pretty good, perfect for my dad to move in," Penelope said, looking around. "It's also not far from the hospital where he works, very convenient." Ryan nodded. "Yes, Mrs. Davis, Mr. Davis specifically chose a smaller one because he knows you don't like big houses. With a driver and two servants, it would be perfect." "It depends on whether my dad is willing." Penelope doubted Connor's agreement. His pride and reluctance to accept any gifts from the Davis family likely made him unwilling.

Under normal circumstances, Penelope wouldn't accept it either, but thinking about her imminent departure and leaving Connor alone made her uneasy.

Arranging his retirement would give her speace of mind.

Penelope went upstairs and stood on the balcony, looking into the distance.

She asked, "Ryan, can an elevator be installed to the second floor? My dad has trouble with his legs, and climbing stairs would be inconvenient." "No problem, Mrs. Davis. I'll have the workers ctomorrow." "Can it be done this week?" Ryan patted his chest. "Absolutely! Leave it to me!" 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 chuckled. "Alright, I'll be waiting for the inspection." "Mrs. Davis, if you could smile at Mr. Davis like that, it would be wonderful," Ryan sighed. "You're actually a very easy-going person. I've always hoped for a long-lasting love between you and Mr. Davis." "Don't mention him," Penelope stretched lazily. "The sun is just right. I'm going to sit on the lawn and enjoy the breeze." Ryan immediately made arrangements, setting up a sunshade and bringing a chair. "Mrs. Davis, please sit. I'll go check on the cleaning lady." "It's really troublesfor you, being the special assistant to the president, to handle such small tasks." Ryan coughed. "Doing things for you is not a small matter; every task is personally instructed by Mr. Davis." Besides, Kelvin's temper has been extremely bad lately, unpredictable. He could lose his temper at any moment. It's simply too dangerous! Ryan would rather serve Penelope; at least he wouldn't get scolded! As soon as Ryan left, Penelope's smile faded. "Brian." "I'm here." Brian appeared.

"Sit," Penelope said. "Don't just stand there." "Mrs. Davis, it's not proper." Penelope pretended to get up. "Fine, then I'll stand with you." Brian quickly waved his hand. "Mrs. Davis, you're weak. Please sit down. I can stand for twenty-four hours; I'm used to it." "Listen to me, sit down. Or do you only take orders from Kelvin?" With no other choice, Brian reluctantly sat down across from her.

"On the way here, I saw a car following us in the rearview mirror," Penelope asked, "Did you notice?" Brian nodded. "Mrs. Davis, those are additional personnel assigned by Mr. Davis." "Is he monitoring me?"

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"Mr. Davis says it's to protect you," 9 Mr.

Brian replied, "And Mr. Davis also instructedto report your status every two hours." Penelope frowned.

Did Kelvin sense something? Would it affect her plan? Seeing her worried expression, Brian said, "Actually, I can handle the people in that car.

I can help you avoid their surveillance." "No." Penelope immediately rejected the idea. "I won't do that." Brian was already taking a huge risk by letting her go and betraying Kelvin! "Mrs. Davis, I'm very familiar with them. We all cfrom the straining camp."

Penelope still shook her head. "I'm trying my best to clear your name, and you're actively getting involved. That's not right!" Brian asked, "Mrs. Davis, when are you leaving?" "In the next few days." "Do you need my help?" "No, after I leave, the best help you can giveis to remain unaffected." In her escape plan, Penelope had considered Brian.

Kelvin had said, as long as she was around, Brian would be around.

If she left or something happened to her, Brian would be the first person Kelvin would hold accountable! Kelvin planned to exploit Penelope's kind-hearted nature by using an innocent person as leverage.

The phone rang.

Penelope glanced at it; it was Brandon calling.

"Mrs. Davis, you should answer it, but keep your voice down," Brian reminded her before quickly disappearing from sight.

After all, besides him, there were other bodyguards around Penelope.

The difference was that only Brian could protect her up close!