From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 23: If I Can’t See You, I’ll Kneel and leave

Penelope's eyes started to well up with tears.

"Are you that desperate for money?" Kelvin stared at her. "Desperate enough to pick up trash and sacrifice your dignity?"

"Yes! I need money! What is dignity? What is pride? I lost all of that the moment you threw me into the psychiatric hospital! Just by staying alive, I have to put in much more effort than others!"

"You are Mr. Davis, high and mighty, worth billions. Of course, you would never do something like this. But I'm just an ordinary person. If you tell me to roll, I'll roll. If you tell me to walk to work, I'll earn some bus fare. Is that not allowed?"

"I know you would eventually find out, but compared to your anger, I'm more afraid of the days without money!"

Penelope quickly wiped away a tear and squatted down to pick up the scattered bottles.

"Stop picking them up!" She didn't listen.

"Penelope, I'm telling you to stop!" Kelvin grabbed her and lifted her up.

"Let go of me!"

Kelvin kicked away the bottles blocking their path and threw Penelope into the car.

Ryan looked panicked: "Mr. Davis, Mrs. Davis..."

"Get out!" Kelvin said in a threatening voice.

"Yes, sir." Ryan hurried out.

"Pick up all her broken bottles!"

Ryan: "... Yes, Mr. Davis."

When the boss fights, the assistant suffers. Getting kicked out of the car in the middle

of the night was bad enough, but now he had to pick up trash.

Kelvin sat in the driver's seat, personally driving, and suddenly stepped on the gas pedal.

Penelope's head almost hit the windshield.

She quickly tastened her seatbelt. With this speed, she wouldn't be surprised if her life was in danger. She couldn't die.

Before, she couldn't because she had her parents. Now, she had to live even more, because she had a child!

"Slow down... Ah!" Penelope didn't dare to open her eyes. "Kelvin, something bad is going to happen!"

Kelvin remained silent, gripping the steering wheel tightly, overtaking cars continuously, forcefully giving the sedan the sensation of a race car.

being affected by inertia. Until they reached The King Manor, Kelvin finally hit

speed, he couldn't stop in time and the tires screeched

"Ah!"

forward and then slammed back

from the steps. Penelope broke out in

hopped out of the car and ran to

looked at her. "You're so

"I...I get motion sickness!"

vomiting." He squinted his eyes. "What's going on?" Penelope's heart skipped a beat, afraid that he might suspect

are too greasy, I can't handle them! The food at the mental hospital was bad, which caused my stomach to become sensitive to

Lily's oats and felt irritated. "Don't drink them

it!" Penelope looked at him. "Don't

"I said it!"

were already problematic, and she frequently vomited. Kelvin worried that her

another reason for himself. Penelope wanted him to punish her personally. How could she

Kelvin warned. "If I find

think I want

want to earn money for the car fare? Starting tomorrow, ride to and from work with me." Kelvin said. "Is

would be better. At least she would be free and wouldn't have to watch his

it. If you get recognized, it's my face that will

for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter

many people in the company know that

secret marriage. Kelvin would never publicly acknowledge her. Everyone in LA was speculating about the elusive Mrs. Davis. What kind of

the Davis family, such a top-tier wealthy

the living room, Jeff handed him a cup

looking unfriendly. Penelope

bag, finding another scent

to Jeff. "Just made today, it can calm and aid

"Thank you, Mrs. Davis."

expression became even more unpleasant. Casually giving it away? She really

didn't you throw it

janitor probably thought it was

If you want a

"I don't!"

down the coffee

cautiously: 'Mrs. Davis, Mr. Davis seems to be in

good mood? Every day is like menopause. Don't pay

Mr.

almost speechless by the

However,...

so angry but didn't do anything to her! That was quite surprising. Penelope took out her phone when it made

Ryan.