Chapter 87 If There Were No Deep-Rooted Hatred, Would You Love Me?
Perhaps, it would remain nothing but a wishful dream.
"Yes, the child I'm carrying isn't as precious as Fiona's," Penelope responded. "She's lucky, chosen by you, enjoying wealth and splendor... I can't compare."
Kelvin spoke indifferently:"If you were carrying my child, you would live even better than her."
But how could that be possible?
He hadn't touched her and didn't plan to for the time being.
As Kelvin walked toward the closet, he heard Penelope's voice, soft as a mosquito's whisper-
"If there were no deep-rooted hatred between us, would you love me?"
He stopped abruptly:"Say that again."
Penelope was startled; he had heard her? His hearing was that good?
"It's nothing," she denied. "I didn't say anything."
"I heard you."
"..." Penelope bit her lip. "Then why ask?"
Silence lingered for several seconds before Kelvin said:"Without deep-rooted hatred, we wouldn't know each other."
Like two parallel lines that would never meet, living their separate lives peacefully.
Penelope replied: "I wasn't asking about that."
It was about love. Whether he could love her.
Kelvin laughed mockingly:"Penelope, can't you feel it?"
Why bother asking?
But he would never admit it, not even the slightest bit.
He was proud, and she was stubborn.
Kelvin entered the closet and slammed the door shut.
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making her brain slow, to ask such a question.
Love?
Where was there any love? There was only hate.
He hated her, and she hated him. They tormented each other, never letting go.
on her knees, heat- treating them for a while before
she woke up,
was lying on the big bed, with
did she sleepwalk onto the
problem? She should probably see a
off the bed
company, Penelope was heading to her workstation when Kennedy
Kennedy asked
gets broken, mine will be
go around seducing men like you. Sooner or later, the legitimate wife will grab you by the hair and teach you a
say I seduce men, then you saw yesterday, I did nothing, and the men came
proud of
shows I'm charming." Penelope wanted to infuriate her. "Unlike you, clinging to Mr. Walker and still
Penelope, you better not
hands, what could you
will openly support you, his mistress,
Kennedy thought she
How amusing.
Mr. Davis's level isn't necessary. Just Monica alone could make you regret it.
face twisted with anger, and she deliberately bumped into Penelope's
Cut it out.
her
being utterly suppressed by Kelvin, Penelope had never lost a battle
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Monica greeted her with a bag in hand and a cheery smile. "Morning."
down... hey? Why are
long
fall? Or did
Penelope answered.
never repeated his methods of punishing
had an endless variety of tricks up
"No way, there are still men who
domestic violence! Call the police
lay a hand on me, it's just... never mind, it's
of days."
knew it wasn't a big deal, just some numbness from kneeling too long, and some
the type
suffering such a loss, of course, she'd want to get
Why hold back?
can't let this slide," Monica said, pulling Penelope along. "We
seek revenge."
stop joking, that's
Was it
Was it that simple?
snapped her fingers. "There are plenty
full of
at
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