From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 265 Jumping into the Sea is the Best Option Penelope looked around, picked up the phone, and lowered her voice. "Hello, Mr. Walker." "I just went to the hospital to find you, but the nurse said you were out." "Yes." Brandon said, "I wanted to tell you that everything on my end is ready." Hearing this, Penelope felt a sense of relief.

But at the stime, she also felt a sense of loss.

She had finally cto this point, this day.

"Okay," Penelope replied. According to the plan, the next steps depend on my arrangements." "That's right, the sooner, the better, to avoid any complications." Penelope said, "I can't rush. I'm afraid Kelvin will get suspicious. He's already assigned a few more bodyguards around me." "No worries," Brandon reassured her, "Our plan is flawless. Even if he assigns a hundred people, it won't make a difference." After days of repeated discussions, every detail, every step had been revised to perfection.

Penelope had memorized the locations of all the major exits out of LA.

Moreover, if the plan was exposed and Kelvin found out, she had specific arrangements for her escape route, the people who would assist her, and even backup plans.

This was her complete escape plan.

Only Brandon could help her.

"Penelope, my only concern is your baby." Brandon said, "If anything happens to you, I would feel guilty for the rest of my life. But letting you leave alive and avoiding Kelvin's pursuit is too difficult." She sighed, "Jumping into the sea is already the best option." Since Brandon brought up the idea of "taking death," they had been discussing how to "die." A car accident? But a car crash was completely uncontrollable. If not handled properly, a fake accident could easily turn into a real one.

So, that was out.

Or Penelope suddenly falling ill? Given Kelvin's obsessive nature, if he heard that she had "died of illness," he would likely hold onto her body for three days and nights without letting go.

How could Penelope fake it for that long? That plan was also out.

After much thought, Penelope proposed the idea of "jumping into the sea." Fortunately, the weather wasn't too cold. She would jump into the sea, and someone who had been lurking underwater would pull her out and swim to another port.

Then, she would discreetly drive out of LA.

After leaving LA, Brandon would arrange everything for her to leave smoothly, go to a small town where no one knew her, and live a new life while expecting her child. "Aren't you scared?" Brandon asked, "Because you can only jump at night, in complete darkness, to avoid all those eyes watching. And there's a certain height when you jump." Penelope let out a long sigh, "Mr. Walker, of course, I'm scared." Her voice was soft and delicate, with a hint of vulnerability.

Brandon's heart ached suddenly.

He felt sorry for her.

"But I'm more afraid of being trapped by Kelvin, becoming his caged bird." Penelope said, "It looks like I'm living a life everyone envies, having everything, but I feel extremely empty inside, with no sense of security." "So, compared to closing my eyes and taking a leap, I'm more afraid of living like this for the rest of my life." Kelvin had hurt her too deeply.

What scared her the most was living a life dependent on Kelvin, a life she could see the end of.

Just thinking about living like this for a lifetime, even if it was a high jump, Penelope could jump without hesitation.

It's just a matter of closing her eyes! 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! "Penelope," Brandon didn't know what to say for a moment. "You should have had a brilliant life." "Let's not talk about the past. God took a lot from me, but he also gavea lot. Like you," Penelope smiled, her tone becoming lighter. "When I was at my lowest and most helpless, Mr. Walker, you appeared and helpedselflessly." And Nathan.

And Monica, Brian...

She remembered all her allies. She wasn't fighting alone; she had a support network behind her.

But once she left, she couldn't contact any of these people anymore.

The only person she could contact was Brandon.

Brandon replied, "Actually when I helped you, I felt a sense of security. For more than a year, I've been frequently dreaming about those things from my childhood, and I kept thinking about her when I woke up. I didn't sleep well, but your presence cured my anxiety." "She" naturally referred to the real Mitchell family heiress.

Every tPenelope thought of this person, she felt particularly stifled and couldn't breathe.

But she didn't tell Brandon.

"The one who can truly cure your anxiety should be Isabella." Penelope said, "She's the one who will be with you for life." "Isabella, she..." Brandon had just started speaking when Isabella's voice suddenly cfrom the other end. "Brandon!" Her voice was sharp and urgent.

Before Penelope could ask what was going on, Brandon hurriedly said, "I have to go." She looked at her phone, frowned, and felt a sense of unease. She always felt that Isabella would jump out and ruin things! Brandon put away his phone and looked back at Isabella standing at the study door. "Why didn't you knock before coming in?" Isabella just looked at him, her eyes suddenly turning red. "Brandon, are you blaming me?" "That's not what I meant." 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! "Who were you on the phone with?" Isabella asked, "You hung up as soon as I cin?" After a few seconds of silence, Brandon replied, "Penelope."

"I knew it." Isabella's tears fell. "The person you've been in contact with the most recently is her. Brandon, you're hiding something from me!" Brandon walked up to her and gently explained, "Isabella, there is indeed a secret betweenand her, but I can't tell you." "We are the closest people, and you still want to hide it from me?" "I'm doing it for your good. It's safest for you not to know." Clearly, Isabella didn't believe him.

A woman's intuition told her that Brandon had different feelings for Penelope!

"Brandon, you're making it easy forto overthink." Isabella threw herself into his arms. You care about Penelope more than you care about me."

He visited her in the hospital, brought her nutritional supplements, called her every day, and even told Penelope the secret that Isabella wasn't the Mitchell family heiress. How could Isabella not be anxious? "Don't overthink it." Brandon patted her head. "She's married, and I have you." "But I heard that her relationship with Mr. Davis isn't good." "Isabella, stop prying. This will be over soon." Brandon said, "I will only be with you.

Penelope and I are really just friends; you're overthinking it." Isabella looked up at him. "You only love me, right?" "Yes." "You won't change your mind, right?" "Right." After getting Brandon's continuous affirmations, Isabella finally felt secure.

At the stime, she was even more puzzled.

What exactly were Brandon and Penelope plotting? They were keeping it so tightly under wraps!