From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 92: Mrs. Davis and the Pregnancy Checkup

As he responded absentmindedly, his gaze wandered restlessly to the window, where the streetlights illuminated an empty scene. The servants' quarters, a modest building behind The King Manor and overshadowed by the grandeur of the European-style villas, were brightly lit.

"This is one of the better rooms," the butler assured Mrs. Davis. "Are you satisfied with it?"

"It's perfect, thank you," she replied with gratitude.

"So modest, just a few square meters... How is this good?" he sighed.

Penelope chuckled, "I truly like it."

She had dreamt of escaping Kelvin's presence, to sleep alone. Sharing a room with him meant even her breaths had to be cautious. Now, she relished her newfound freedom -drawing late into the night, sleeping until dawn, rolling around without restraint.

"You're too easily pleased," the butler remarked. "Mrs. Wright..."

"She's Kelvin's current favorite. Don't oppose her on my account, it'll only make her target you."

After the butler left, Penelope spun around in joy. Though Fiona moving into The King Manor was irksome, the trade-off for her sleeping freedom seemed worth it. After all, she never truly fit the role of Mrs. Davis. Her divorce was imminent, and with it, the emotional entanglements with Kelvin would end.

A dull ache in her heart slowed her down. She pressed her chest and turned to freshen up.

That night, Penelope had the most restful sleep since arriving at The King Manor- dreamless, until the break of dawn.

Stretching widely, she exclaimed, "Time to get up!" But stepping outside, she encountered Fiona.

With arms crossed, Fiona smirked, "Looks like you slept well last night."

"Indeed, very well," Penelope replied.

"Typical of someone with lowly tastes. Can't get used to the luxury of the master bedroom, so you settle for a pigsty," Fiona taunted.

from all the scheming to get into

better than

Kelvin didn't touch you last night?" Penelope probed. "Or did

hit where it hurt, retorted defensively, "We slept separately for safety!" "Safety? For

"Exactly!"

change that," Penelope shrugged. "When I

off, letting the implication hang. Fiona's face twisted with

seductive tricks do you use to

teased, beckoning with her finger. "Come, I'll teach you

the prospect, Fiona leaned in eagerly to learn how to captivate Kelvin. But all

dare mock

pursue you relentlessly,"

with Penelope several times. Could he really resist Fiona, the woman he supposedly loved? A man who's harsh on

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walked away, leaving Fiona seething. "Don't spout

"Oh, congratulations then."

with

out to grab her, but Penelope dodged: "I have to work. I can't rely on a

they argued, Kelvin appeared, his

Davis, Penelope just insulted

to clarify.

familiar with Penelope's sharp tongue,

in LA.

at the news. She stammered, "I've just had a checkup, everything's fine... Do we need another so

will be with top

alone," Fiona insisted quickly. "You're

make time," Kelvin

checkup takes