From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 301 This Woman Is Not Penelope at All Timothy was right there and quickly steadied her. "Careful!" Kelvin didn't even glance over, his focus locked on "Penelope." "Penelope, where does it hurt? Are you okay?" he asked, his voice full of concern.

The waitress shook her head. "I'm fine." "Con, I'll take you home," Kelvin said, "We'll never be apart again. I'll take care of everything you need!" He held her hand tightly, a long-lost smile spreading across his face.

In his eyes, there was no one else.

After steadying herself, Monica, stomped her foot in anger,exclaiming, "Kelvin! Snap out of it! This woman isn't Penelope at all!" Kelvin had just taken a step when he heard her and his expression changed. "What nonsense are you talking about?" "Nonsense? Can't you recognize Penelope? Look again!" Monica wished the waitress was Penelope, but she couldn't lie to herself.

No one could be Penelope.

No matter how much they looked like her! Kelvin, lovesick, was fooled by this woman's appearance! Timothy also scrutinized the waitress and then nodded. "Monica's right. Kelvin, she just looks like Penelope, but she's definitely not her!" Even Tina, usually scared of Kelvin, stepped forward. "She just looks like Penelope, Mr. Davis. Why don't you take a closer look?" Their words slowly shook Kelvin's certainty.

Deep down, he found it hard to believe Penelope had returned, appearing so vividly before him.

Even if she were alive, she'd stay far away from him. She wouldn't show up where he was! How could she beca waitress and just happen to run into him? The real Penelope avoided Kelvin like the plague! The waitress stood quietly beside Kelvin, like a frightened rabbit, evoking his protective instinct. After a while, Kelvin spoke, "Who are you?" He wanted to question her sternly, but facing a face so much like Penelope's, he couldn't.

He could only be gentle.

"I..." The waitress shivered in fear.

"As long as I'm here, no one will trouble you," Kelvin said, "Just answer truthfully." "I'm just a waitress working at this hotel." "What's your name?" "My nis..." Just as she was about to say it, Kelvin stopped her. "Wait." "Mr. Davis?" "I'll take you away first," he said, "Are you willing to cwith me?" If it were any other woman, Kelvin would have already taken her to the car.

But facing this face, he couldn't be so domineering and indifferent.

Penelope liked respect and equality, so Kelvin was learning.

Unfortunately, he learned it, but she would never cback.

"Yes." The waitress nodded, blushing. "It's my honor to be by your side, Mr. Davis." "Good." Kelvin quickly walked out, and the waitress happily followed him.

"Kelvin!" Timothy shouted, "Snap out of it!" Monica shouted, "That's not Penelope! It's not!" Kelvin just kept walking, not looking back.

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! Soon, he and the waitress disappeared at the entrance of the banquet.

"No, I can't deal with this!!" Monica lifted her dress and ran out in high heels. "I won't let srandom woman with a face like Penelope's deceive Kelvin and take what should belong to Penelope!" Timothy tried to stop her but was a step too late.

Monica ran quickly.

"Damn!" Timothy muttered, chasing after her.

The elevator was already going down.

Monica decisively took the stairs! She ran out of the hotel just as Kelvin's car started and slowly drove away.

Through the car window, she could see the waitress sitting in the passenger seat, looking smug.

Kelvin was driving himself! Monica panted, "I was a step too late. Timothy, where's your car? We need to catch up!" "Catch up for what?" "To stop Kelvin!" Monica said, "Are we ust going to watch him find a substitute for Penelope and indulge in it?" Timothy was silent.

"If you won't go, I will!" Monica gritted her teeth. "I'm not afraid of anything!" "That's not the point." Timothy blocked her. "Do you think Kelvin will let this woman go? Even if she's a substitute for Penelope, he'll keep her!" "But she's just a substitute, not the real Penelope!" Timothy asked, "Do you think the real Penelope will ever appear in front of us again?" Monica had no words.

She bit her lip. "So, are we just going to let it go?"

"Kelvin isn't as confused as you think," Timothy said, looking in the direction the car had gone. "He knows better than anyone that she's not Penelope."

Planning your weekend reading? O Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "Then why did he take the waitress home?" "If someone who looked a lot like the person you longed for stood in front of you, wouldn't you be moved?" Monica suddenly understood Kelvin a bit. After a while, she said gloomily, "I hope he realizes the truth soon." "Give him stime." Penelope had always been Kelvin's wound.

Nothing and no one could bring Kelvin down, but anything involving Penelope could destroy him completely! At the King Manor.

The car stopped in the garden.

Kelvin sat quietly in the driver's seat, his hand resting on the steering wheel.

"Mr. Davis," the waitress asked, "Aren't you getting out?" Kelvin leaned back in the seat, his Adam's apple moving. "What's your name?" "Madison." "Madison?" The nfelt somewhat familiar to Kelvin, like he had heard it somewhere before. But he couldn't quite remember.

He was on top; unimportant people weren't worth remembering! "Yes." He looked at her face and thought of Penelope. His eyes becdistant, lost in memories.

Madison turned her head, gazing at his profile, utterly captivated.

He was so handsand domineering, young and wealthy, and his silver hair only added to his charm!

"Mr. Davis." Madison gently placed You her hand on his. "You broughthome, but are we just going to sit in the car?"