From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 22

Chapter 22: Caught picking up garbage!

Only then did Penelope open the car door and get in herself.

"Are you hurt?" he asked.

She shook her head.

"You're quite clever," Kelvin sneered, "knowing how to protect yourself."

"Just barely," Penelope said, subconsciously wanting to touch her abdomen.

But as soon as she realized Kelvin was right there, her movements abruptly stopped.

"This ends here," he warned, "don't even think about bothering Fiona."

"You really think highly of me. I don't have the guts to do that."

Fiona was his treasure, the woman he promised to marry. How could she compare?

She was the one who would suffer.

"But," Penelope said, "you've always hated it when someone touches your things. And I, I belong to you."

"Fiona is different." The answer not exactly sitting well with him.

"Because you love her, right?" Penelope pushed.

Kelvin didn't answer.

Love? It didn't seem like it.

It was more about responsibility.

After all, Fiona saved him with her body,

to give him a different feeling.

"I have already punished her," Kelvin pressed his temples. "What else do you want?"

Penelope sarcastically raised her lips. "What can I do? Do I deserve it?"

She knew her position, how could she dare to have any other thoughts?

Suddenly, her chin ached as Kelvin's fingers tightly gripped it.

"Stop making that sour face in front of me. Even if Fiona did something to you today, you still have to endure it for me!"

He was already leaning towards her, making Fiona go home and reflect on herself, . andAnd she still didn't appreciate it? Playing a small temper with him?

Kelvin's frustration grew even stronger!

"Understood," Penelope replied softly.

Only then did he let go, closing his eyes to rest.

But Kelvin couldn't fall asleep at all, his mind was troubled, his temples throbbed with pain.

Back in his office, he opened the bottom drawer and took out an incense.

The incense that Penelope had given him, and he had thrown it into the trash.

As he smelled the faint herbal scent, Kelvin's heart gradually calmed down and he fell asleep.

He didn't know how long had passed when Kelvin opened his eyes he justand saw Timothy Foster standing across the desk.

He was holding the incense, playing with it.

"This thing is pretty good, where did you buy it?" Timothy Foster asked, "Don't you have insomnia? This is the first time I've seen you sleep so soundly,soundly; I didn't have the heart to wake you up."

Kelvin coughed softly, "Give it here."

"Come on, appreciate it, share good things!" Timothy teased.

"I'm not saying it again."

"Okay, okay, here you go," Timothy Foster threw it at him, "You treasure this incense so much, who gave it to you, your sweetheart?"

Kelvin's face darkened slightly.

"No," Timothy Foster clapped his hands, "You're already a married man, how can you accept gifts from other women! So, it must be from Penelope!"

Kelvin's face darkened even more.

He stuffed the incense into the drawer, "If you have something to say, say it, if not, get out!"

"It looks like I was right!" Timothy Foster burst into laughter, "Who would have thought, Penelope is so talented... Mind if she makes one for me?"

"What do you want her to make it for?"

"I'll use it for whatever you use it for. I don't know what's inside, but the scent is soothing and calming."

Suddenly, Kelvin's lips curled up, "You want it that badly?"

"Yes." Timothy felt pleased.

"Alright," he nodded, "Let Penelope make one for the entire company."

Timothy Foster was taken aback, "Do you want to tire her out?"

"Good things should be shared by everyone."

Timothy Foster shrugged, "Let's get back to business then. What do you plan to name the jewelry department?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Kelvin began to think about it.

"Take your time, but allocate some budget for me first."

Kelvin agreed, "Sure. But I have to remind you of

"Something important,"

"What is it?" Timothy Foster said earnestly, thinking that Kelvin had something important to say. However, the result was...

"Stop protecting Penelope," Kelvin warned. "She's just an employee loaned to you, you know?"

Now that Penelope was under Timothy Foster's supervision, she indeed enjoyed a lot more freedom and ease.

Having worked abroad for several years, Timothy Foster favored a more liberal and humane management style, focusing on performance rather than attendance.

didn't matter if someone wasn't physically present

Davis," Timothy Foster replied. "But to be serious, her professional abilities

the jewelry department, Timothy

"Mr. Foster." Penelope said.

too, the one you gave Kelvin,"

didn't understand. "What

is ugly, just

me."

Then she understood.

didn't Kelvin throw it in

retrieve it

responded. "Mr. Foster, I'll make one

quite good. Give one to each employee in the

Penelope exclaimed, "Huh?"

and has trouble sleeping," Timothy Foster explained. "Expense

And so...

front of a heap of traditional Chinese

after much effort, it was already 8 o'clock

sore neck and

back to The King Manor,

water.

hadn't been paid yet, but Timothy Foster shouldn't mistreat her. However,

still had to

baby's condition was

also needed to supplement her nutrition during

Money was needed everywhere.

boring because of

that she didn't even notice the car

Kelvin

actually... picking

clearly

whispered, "Should I get Mrs.

"No need!"

really made him look at her with

picking up trash at

in a meeting all day

were close to The King Manor, Penelope looked at tonight's

it a bit sparse.

was contemplating whether or not to go around and gather a little

reached out and snatched it away:

saw that it was Kelvin, which shocked

this how lowly and

money with my own hands through honest labor!" Penelope replied.

back to me!"

back, but Kelvin just

water bottle scattered all over the floor.

Kelvin? Do you know how long I've been collecting

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to well up

desperate for money?" Kelvin stared at her. "Desperate

trash and sacrifice

dignity? What is pride? I lost all of that the moment you threw me into the psychiatric hospital! Just by staying alive,

But I'm just an ordinary person. If

find out, but compared to your anger,

quickly wiped away a tear and

bottles.

"Stop picking them up!"

She didn't listen.

Kelvin grabbed her and lifted

"Let go of me!"

bottles blocking their path and

looked panicked: "Mr. Davis,

said in a

sir." Ryan

up all her

Yes, Mr.

the boss fights, the assistant

in the middle of the night was

to pick up

personally driving, and

pedal.

almost

fastened her seatbelt. With this speed,

was in danger.

She couldn't die.

couldn't because she had her

even

to open her

going to happen!"

remained silent, gripping the

sedan the sensation of a race

King Manor, Kelvin

stop in time and the tires

car headedhey

"Ah!"

and then slammed

just a few centimeters from

in a

of the car and ran to the side to start

at her. "You're

"I...I get motion sickness!"

timefirst-time vomiting." He squinted

going on?"

heart skipped a beat, afraid that he might

oats are too greasy,

mental hospital was bad, which caused my stomach to become sensitive

Lily's oats and felt

at him. "Don't go back on your

"I said it!"

problematic, and she frequently vomited.

body was being harmed.

to punish her personally.

Kelvin warned. "If I find out

I want

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