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.

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

excessive speed, he couldn't stop in time and the tires screeched against the ground as the car headed

"Ah!"

body jerked forward and then slammed back onto the seat. The vehicle

centimeters from the steps. Penelope broke out in

weakly hopped out of the car and ran to

coldly 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

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

oats and felt

at him. "Don't go back on your

"I said it!"

and she frequently vomited. Kelvin worried that her

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

Kelvin

think I want

for the car fare? Starting tomorrow, ride to and

be better. At least she would be free and wouldn't

If you get recognized,

enjoyment. The next chapter is just

the company know

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

family, such a top-tier wealthy family, would guarantee

handed

took a sip, still looking unfriendly. Penelope ignored him

finding another

gave it to Jeff. "Just made today, it can calm and aid in sleep, a little

"Thank you, Mrs. Davis."

even more unpleasant. Casually giving it away? She really had

you throw it away?"

I know? The janitor probably thought it was accidentally thrown away and put

want a

"I don't!"

the coffee cup and went

'Mrs. Davis, Mr. Davis seems to be in a

in a good mood? Every day is like

Mr. Davis

speechless by the accusation: "He started

However,...

do anything to her! That was quite surprising. Penelope took out her phone when it made a

Ryan.