From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 507 Isabella Crashed into Kelvin's Car "She's still legally my wife until we sign those divorce papers, Brandon, you can forget about her!" Kelvin snapped.

Brandon looked bummed out. "It's been four years. I thought you'd get a clue after her fake death. But nope, you're even more stubborn!" Kelvin couldn't be bothered to explain.

Even if he could, he wouldn't waste his breath on Brandon.

The only person he owed an explanation to was Penelope.

He only answered to Penelope.

"Brandon, you're so naive," Kelvin leaned back. "Even if Penelope and I split and she was free, you think you could just ditch Isabella?" Everyone knew how head over heels Isabella was for Brandon.

Their families had planned their marriage since they were kids, and Isabella had always been glued to Brandon.

Any other rich kid who tried to woo Isabella got shot down.

She even swore she'd only marry Brandon in this lifetime.

If she couldn't have him, she'd stay single forever! Brandon tightened his lips. "No matter what, dealing with Isabella is easier than your mess with Madison." When the truth about her background cout, Isabella would get it.

She was just the adopted daughter of the Mitchell family; everything she had was originally Penelope's.

Now that Penelope was back, Isabella would have to step aside.

The Mitchells raised Isabella, and the Walkers treated her well.

Isabella didn't do anything wrong; her only crwas being adopted! But Penelope was the real Mitchell daughter! What the Walkers wanted, and what Brandon liked, had always been the real Ms. Mitchell! "Really? Not so sure about that," Kelvin sneered. "Brandon, don't get too cocky." "Fine, let's see," Brandon shot back.

"Alright, let's see," Kelvin said. "Soon, you'll find out Isabella's even tougher to handle than Madison." Brandon gave him a look, clearly not buying it.

"Brandon, letclue you in, the Isabella you think you know might be a total act." Kelvin said.

"That's still better than you knowingly being with Madison, who's had plastic surgery, and is two-faced, and manipulative!" Brandon fired back.

Kelvin replied, "Don't jump to conclusions." Brandon's situation wasn't much better than his.

In fact, they were pretty much in the sboat.

Kelvin didn't know Isabella was the adopted daughter of the Mitchells and that Penelope was the real deal.

Brandon didn't know Madison was just a pawn and that Kelvin never fell for her.

In the end, Brandon said, "I didn't chere to argue or fight over Penelope. She's not a possession; she's free. But this marriage needs to end." With that, Brandon walked out.

This was the first the admitted his feelings for Penelope.

Watching him leave, Kelvin's face turned dark.

He had always wondered if Brandon liked Penelope, but he was never sure.

Because Brandon and Isabella's relationship always seemed rock solid, with no cracks showing.

He totally miscalculated! Brandon was really into Penelope! Kelvin slammed the documents on the table, making a loud thud.

Outside, Ryan flinched.

Today was definitely going to be a low-key day at work! If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Kelvin stayed holed up in his office until evening, silently grinding through his tasks.

"Mr. Davis," Ryan gulped, "It's getting dark. Are you planning to keep working overtime?" Kelvin glanced at the clock and got up to leave.

"I'll arrange a driver..." Ryan started.

"No need," Kelvin cut him off.

Kelvin drove back to the King Manor.

The security guard saluted as soon as he saw Kelvin's car.

Kelvin turned the wheel and drove through the gate.

But then, out of nowhere, another car cbarreling towards him at breakneck speed! The screeching sound of brakes filled the air, but it was too late.

The car was going way too fast to stop! A loud crash followed.

Kelvin's car got slammed hard by the other vehicle.

The impact pushed his car several feet! "Mr. Davis!" Seeing the sudden accident, the bodyguards at the King Manor sprang into action! Ssurrounded the other car as quickly as possible.

Others checked on Kelvin! Luckily, Kelvin wasn't hurt; he had his seatbelt on, and the hit was on the rear side of the car.

He got out and looked at the offending vehicle.

Who had the nerve to drive like a maniac on an internal road? Under Kelvin's glare, the car door opened, and out stepped Isabella.

"It's you?" Kelvin's lips tightened. "Isabella, what the hell are you doing!" The minor accident had scared Isabella, leaving her pale and shaken.

I Her lips trembled uncontrollably, "Mr. Davis, I'm sorry, I didn't mean tom Isabella hadn't intended, nor dared, to hit Kelvin's car! Even with ten times the courage, she wouldn't dare offend him! She really couldn't stop the car; her front end was badly damaged.

Kelvin waved his hand, signaling the bodyguards to back off.

Isabella looked at the two cars and quickly said, "Mr. Davis, I'll cover all the repair costs. I'm sorry, it's my fault for disturbing you..." "What are you doing at the King Manor?" Kelvin interrupted, "And driving like a maniac?" "I..." Isabella's eyes darted around.

"Hmm?" Kelvin stared at her, his expression sharp and imposing.

Ever since he found out she was the one secretly helping Madison, Kelvin had despised her! Isabella looked delicate and weak, but who knew she was so ruthless! Under Kelvin's intense gaze, Isabella swallowed, "I cto see Madison." She didn't dare lie.

Kelvin's presence was too overwhelming.

She felt that if she lied, Kelvin would immediately see through it!

Isabella could only act tough in front of those beneath her. When faced with someone stronger and more impressive, she becobedient. Moreover, as the daughter of the Mitchell family, she had to navigate the interests of the Mitchell family, mingling with wealthy ladies and socialites. From a young age, she learned to treat different people with different attitudes.

So, she could only use Madison to do sshady stuff!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Isabella finished speaking, Kelvin's expression softened becoming incredibly gentle and approachable.