From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 97

Chapter 97: No Saving Grace

Kelvin's eyes narrowed. "Butler!"

"Mr. Davis," the butlerrushed in, drenched in sweat, "It's bad. Mrs. Davis is bleeding heavily. She's been rushed to emergency care!"

"She's bleeding too?"

"Yes, she was conscious in the ambulance, murmuring about the child, but she passed out upon arrival at the hospital," the butler sighed heavily.

The director's heart skipped a beat, then he felt a twisted sense of joy.

Fiona had played her cards well, cleverly miscarrying and now Penelope's child was at risk too. Perfect.

Yet he masked his elation, feigning indignation, "She deserves this! It's instant karma... She tried to harm Fiona's unborn child and look where it got her!"

The butler interjected, "Director, we shouldn't jump to conclusions. It's not appropriate to say that now."

"What's appropriate or not? Mr. Davis himself said Penelope caused Fiona's miscarriage!"

"Mr. Davis, this..."

Kelvin was already striding toward the adjacent OR, determined to confront Penelope.

She'd caused her own downfall this time, and he would not save her. After her leap into the lake, he'd been lenient once; there would be no second time.

"Mr. Davis, Mr. Davis, you can't just barge into the OR, Mr. Davis..."

The nurses couldn't stop him. He pushed through the crowd and entered the OR where doctors were prepping for surgery.

the clamor around her

the last of her strength, she opened her eyes to see Kelvin. Was this reality or a

"Kelvin... Kelvin..."

her, "Penelope, are you

she whispered weakly, "Save

tried to tug at his sleeve,

not again," Kelvin's gaze was icy,

her head, "No, that's

need to lift a finger now, saving me

what are you... what are you

touching hers, "I won't save this child. There'll

pupils widened, her face

as Fiona's. On the ambulance ride, she'd clung to a

her. Now, Kelvin

you can't do this," Penelope protested, "The child

think your child is

"She..."

into her as he lifted her chin, "Fiona's child is gone. The doctor just confirmed it. So why should

child's death has nothing to do with me..." Penelope's eyes brimmed with tears, "I didn't mean to harm her, I did nothing, it

The child was a pawn, Fiona

wasn't that kind-hearted.

"I don't know what she wanted, but I never thought

is dead, by

risk my own child's life to harm

laughter was cold

life

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