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,
tires screeched against the ground as the car headed towards
"Ah!"
jerked forward and then slammed back
centimeters from the steps. Penelope
hopped out of the car and ran to the side to
coldly looked at her. "You're
"I...I get motion sickness!"
it's not your first-time vomiting." He squinted his eyes. "What's going on?" Penelope's heart skipped a beat, afraid that
I can't handle them! The food at the mental hospital was bad, which caused
remembered Lily's oats and felt
it!" Penelope looked at him. "Don't go back on your
"I said it!"
vomited. Kelvin worried
to punish her
no more picking up trash!" Kelvin
you think I want to
to earn money for the car fare? Starting tomorrow, ride to and
be better. At least she would be free and
agreement. "Don't overthink it. If you get recognized, it's my face that will
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many people in the company know
Kelvin would never publicly acknowledge her. Everyone in LA was speculating
into the Davis family, such a top-tier wealthy family, would guarantee a worry-free life.
the living room, Jeff handed him a cup of
a sip, still looking unfriendly. Penelope ignored him and
bag, finding another
it can calm and
"Thank you, Mrs. Davis."
giving
what about yours... didn't you throw it away?" Penelope asked.
I know? The janitor probably thought it was
If you want a
"I don't!"
the coffee cup
'Mrs. Davis, Mr. Davis seems to be in
Every day is like menopause. Don't pay attention
Mr. Davis angry
almost speechless by the accusation:
However,...
to her! That was quite surprising. Penelope took out her
Ryan.
About From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart - Chapter 23
From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart is the best current series of the author Amelia Hart. With the below Chapter 23 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 23 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com