From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 270 Even if Kelvin Found Out, It Had Nothing to Do With Her.

"Let's get in touch next time." After saying that, Brandon quickly hung up.

He was overwhelmed at the moment.

Their smoothly and secretly conducted plan suddenly encountered a variable! What was going on? Where did things go wrong? Brandon had always been low-key and cautious, taking every step carefully. He had put in more effort and thought to successfully help Penelope escape! Only he and Penelope knew about this plan! There was no third person! A knock on the door sounded.

"Brandon, I cut sfruit," Isabella said, "Is it convenient to cin now?" Brandon quickly walked to open the door. "Isabella, you're not asleep yet?" "I can't sleep if you're not sleeping. I saw the light in your room was still on, so I went to the kitchen to prepare sfruit for you." Brandon reached out to take it and noticed the band-aid on Isabella's finger.

"You cut your hand?" he asked.

"It's nothing," Isabella shrank back. "Just a small cut, it's no big deal." "Next time, let the maid do it. You don't have to go to the kitchen yourself." Isabella said, "Seeing how tired you've been lately, I wanted to do something for you to relieve your stress. I didn't expect to be so useless, cutting my hand while slicing fruit." "Don't say that about yourself." Brandon pulled her to sit down.

"Wait, I'll get the first aid kit to disinfect and re-bandage your wound." Watching Brandon's busy back, Isabella felt sweet inside.

This was Brandon, who belonged to her.

"All done," Brandon said, "Your cut is quite deep; how could you be so careless?" "It doesn't hurt. Brandon, when will you rest?" "I might have to stay up all night tonight." Isabella asked with concern, "Is the company that busy?" "No," Brandon frowned. "Sthings in the plan have changed; I need to rearrange them." He could only reveal this much to Isabella.

Isabella thought of something and tentatively asked, "Is it about that matter between you and Penelope?" Brandon was stunned and suddenly looked straight at Isabella. His gaze was incredibly sharp and probing.

Under Brandon's gaze, Isabella's heart sank, and she becextremely flustered. Brandon had never looked at her like this! This was the first time! "Brandon, why are you looking atlike that?" Isabella swallowed. "Did I say something wrong?" She was feeling guilty.

Maybe she had tipped off Kelvin, and Kelvin had already found sclues! After all, in LA, nothing could be hidden from Kelvin's eyes!As long as he wanted to know! Brandon's gaze softened a lot.

He realized he had scared her, but he couldn't control himself just now.

Because it was a serious matter! He asked, "Isabella, have you mentioned to anyone that I frequently contact Penelope?" "No." "Are you sure? You haven't told anyone?" Isabella nodded. "Brandon, I know my limits. How could I go around spreading it? Besides, I don't even know what it's about, and you explained and assured me." Brandon's frown deepened.

What was going on? Penelope didn't slip up, and he only told the closest Isabella. How could Kelvin be suspicious? Or it wasn't Kelvin but someone else? Too many doubts tangled in his mind.

Isabella didn't dare to speak, constantly glancing at Brandon's expression.

She thought, 'if Kelvin found out, it wouldn't be my fault, right?' Kelvin wouldn't expose her.

Because he didn't need to explain to anyone! 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! Besides, if she noticed something was off with Brandon, how could someone as smart as Kelvin not sense it? "It's nothing. I didn't mean to blyou," Brandon said. You go to sleep first; there's no need to wait for me." "I can't sleep well without you." Brandon hugged her. "After these few days, I can have a good twith you." Isabella felt a bit disappointed. "Alright." Brandon sent her back to the bedroom, tucked her in, and then returned to the room.

He stood by the window, deep in thought.

What should he do next? Meanwhile, Penelope was also tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

She had insomnia.

She kept thinking, if Kelvin knew, why didn't he directly expose her, cut off her escape route, and completely imprison her, leaving her no chance to run? If he didn't know, then who was investigating Brandon? All night, Penelope pondered this question, unable to figure it out.

She only dozed off slightly at dawn.

When she woke up and went downstairs, Connor looked at her. "Penelope, why do you look so pale?" "Maybe I'm not used to the new house and having trouble sleeping." "I see. I'll make you a pillow that helps with sleep. Try it tonight." Connor paused. "When are you leaving? Will you still need this pillow?" His sadness was evident in his words.

Connor wanted to make her a pillow, but she might need more tto use it. Penelope didn't dare to say the plan might change, fearing Connor would worry.

"I will," Penelope said, "I can take it with me. In a foreign place, I can sleep on the pillow you made for me." Connor smiled and nodded. "Alright, I'll make it for you today."During breakfast, Penelope seemed distracted.

Connor noticed but held back from asking, not wanting to trouble her Note trouble her Penelope tried her best to stay calm. She couldn't lose her composure first.

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She still had to go to the company and act as if everything was perfectly normal. Before anything unusual happened, she had to stay steady! Davis Group.

Penelope stood downstairs, took a deep breath, and kept silently repeating to herself, 'Stay calm, stay calm.' "Penelope!" "Penelope!" Monica and Tina cout of the restaurant, laughing and walking towards her.

"What did you do last night?" Monica immediately noticed her tiredness. "Your dark circles are so heavy." Penelope touched her face. "Is it that obvious?" She used to cover it with makeup, but now, for her baby, she didn't touch cosmetics at all.

"It's okay; Penelope looks good no matter what!" Tina smiled. "Always beautiful!" "You really have a sweet mouth." "I'm telling the truth." Monica leaned closer to Penelope. "Did something happen? Or is your baby giving you trouble again?" "No, I just didn't sleep well." As soon as she finished speaking, a Rolls-Royce drove by and suddenly braked sharply.

The car door opened, and Kelvin stepped out.

Seeing him, the string in Penelope's mind instantly tightened! She even unconsciously took a step back! "Mr. Davis!" Tina quickly greetedand then swiftly left.

There was a better place to linger! Monica stood still, seeing Penelope's retreating action but misunderstanding it.

She supported Penelope's waist. "What are you afraid of? Kelvin isn't a monster!" No, Penelope wasn't afraid of him, but scared he knew about the escape plan! Kelvin glanced at Monica. "It's almost work time." Meaning she should leave.