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.

they reached The

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

"Ah!"

forward and then slammed back

few centimeters from the steps. Penelope

of the car and

coldly looked at her. "You're

"I...I get motion sickness!"

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

she quickly replied, "It's because the oats are too greasy, I can't handle them! The food at the mental hospital was bad, which caused

Lily's oats and felt

at him. "Don't go back

"I said it!"

frequently vomited. Kelvin worried

for himself. Penelope wanted him to punish her personally. How could she be defeated by

Kelvin warned. "If

think I want

just 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

as agreement. "Don't overthink it. If you

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many people in the

acknowledge her. Everyone in LA

a top-tier wealthy family, would

the living room, Jeff handed

unfriendly. Penelope

bag, finding

"Just made today, it can calm and aid in sleep,

"Thank you, Mrs. Davis."

unpleasant. Casually giving

way, what about yours... didn't you throw it away?" Penelope asked. "Why did

probably thought it was accidentally thrown away and put it back on my

you want a new

"I don't!"

forcefully put down the coffee cup and went

'Mrs. Davis, Mr. Davis seems to

mood? Every day is like menopause.

Mr. Davis

speechless by the accusation: "He started

However,...

didn't do anything to her! That was quite surprising. Penelope took out her phone when it made a ding sound, and saw that

Ryan.