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.

must be exhausted from all the scheming to get into The King

it's better than a

you so spirited, Kelvin didn't touch you last night?" Penelope probed. "Or did you not

defensively, "We slept separately for safety!" "Safety? For the

"Exactly!"

Penelope shrugged. "When I was with

the implication

seductive tricks do

with her finger. "Come, I'll teach you a surefire

leaned in eagerly to learn how to captivate Kelvin. But all she got was

dare mock me!"

need tricks; he'll pursue you relentlessly," Penelope said nonchalantly. "Seems Kelvin

come close to crossing the line with Penelope several times. Could he really resist Fiona, the

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seething. "Don't spout nonsense. Mr. Davis treats me

"Oh, congratulations then."

what's with that

out to grab her, but Penelope dodged: "I have to work. I can't rely on a man like you. Don't waste my

appeared, his gaze indifferent to the

complained, "Mr. Davis, Penelope just insulted

didn't bother to clarify. So what if she

tongue, interjected, "Ignore

checkup in

had a checkup, everything's fine... Do we need another

be with

Fiona insisted quickly. "You're

time," Kelvin

full checkup takes