From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 48 If You Want Children, Don't Save Your Mother

"Cough cough cough, I like her? Come on!" Timothy waved his hand awkwardly. "So fierce, like a tigress. What a joke!" Timothy added coughing slightly to cover up his feelings.

Just then, Monica pushed the door open. "Who's a tigress?"

Timothy immediately fell silent.

"Who were you talking about?" Monica asked curiously, her face full of curiosity. "You guys were gossiping without telling me, right?"

Penelope suppressed her laughter.

"No, no, no," Timothy waved his hand. "Our great designer thought her salary was too much, so she came to ask me about it."

"Oh, right. Penelope, if you got paid, you have to treat us!" Monica said.

Penelope nodded. "Okay, what do you want for lunch? I'll treat."

Timothy was her mentor in her career, .

"Orand, Monica is her best friend. Without their help and support, she wouldn't be able to pursue her talents and passions.

"Well, we better choose wisely then!" Monica chuckled. "I want to eat Japanese cuisine.! The kind that costs thousands of dollars per person.!" Penelope agreed with enthusiasm.

However, Monica was only saying this playfully. When Penelope went to pay the bill after finishing their Japanese meal, she was told that it had already been taken care of. That's what real friends do. Penelope felt warm inside.

After their lunch, they returned to the office, and Penelope went to the President's office.

"Assistant Ryan," she asked, "Is Mr. Davis available?"

"Mr. Davis is probably on his lunch break, Mrs. Davis. Would you like to go in?""

"In that case, I won't disturb him.""

Ryan said, "I'm just assuming, but Mr. Davis has never been a good sleeper. If you have something urgent, you can go in.""

After a moment of thought, Penelope quietly pushed the door open and walked in. Kelvin was sitting on the sofa, leaning back with his eyes closed, resting. Beside him, there was an aroma diffuser. Penelope tiptoed over, picked up a blanket, and covered him with it. When she looked up, she found herself falling into his deep gaze.

"You... you're awake," Penelope exclaimed, startled, quickly retracting her hand. Kelvin gave her a cold glance and threw the blanket aside.

"Penelope, you've hated me in your heart for a long time, so why bother pretending to take care of me?" Kevin asked.'

Penelope replied, "Don't think too much. I'm not concerned about you. I'm afraid your temper will worsen if you catch a cold, and then I'll suffer too."

"What are you doing here? Who let you in?"?' He frowned unhappily. "Ryan!"

"I let myself in!." Penelope quickly explained, afraid of implicating Ryan. Kelvin stared at her.

$20,000 from you last time, and

eyes. "Where did

salary today. I'll repay

together,

"Then I'll repay it all

lunch break again, I'll throw you out directly!" Penelope immediately walked out. Before leaving, she quickly glanced at the sofa. The aroma diffuser looked worn and old.

to the President's office with a brand-new aroma diffuser. The door was slightly ajar, and she could hear voices inside. "Mr. Davis," Ryan's voice came through, "we just received a call

call at the hospital. They said Mrs. Cooper's condition is stable, but a

needs

an eyebrow,

his dictionary, there was no such

world,world; he could pretty much

a special medication for comatose patients, costing $50,000 for a pill," Ryan reported, "She needs to take one every month continuously for five years in order to achieve good treatment

Kelvin frowned.

crisp voice suddenly sounded, "My

Penelope burst in.

clenched a scented candle, her gaze hopeful and cautious as she looked

it for let her mother take it with her own

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But Kelvin could.

scented candle in her hands, his eyes

still merciless, "I'll give you this chance to be filial, Penelope. You can go to the hospital now, pay

for one pill,

it was...

your tongue?" Kelvin said casually, "If you can't do it, then don't take

his hand, signaling for

nodded and left, closing the door

face turned red, "...I don't have

have enough, then don't

"But..."

"Get lost!"

"What do I have

left but to negotiate terms with

her hope was

worth a

his desk, saying softly, "I specially made

legs, his gaze falling

She was startled.

his icy voice, he sayingid, "If you want me to pay for this, fine. But Penelope, you need to get an

Penelope's pupils contracted.

truly ruthless, giving her such