From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter142 What Exactly Did You Tell My Mother?

"I only told... told the truth!" Fiona stammered.

"What truth! About me marrying Kelvin or about my miscarriage?"

Either truth was unbearable for Mrs. Cooper.

All mothers in the world ache for their children.

Swallowing hard, Fiona insisted, "Regardless, it's all true! I didn't make anything up!"

Penelope's eyes blazed with fury. "Stay put; don't you dare move. You better pray that my mom is okay!"

"If anything happens, it's not my fault!"

"Fiona!" Pushing her forcefully, Penelope confronted her, and they both started grappling. Her parents were her lifelines. Today, she was determined to make Fiona

pay.

Fiona, not to be outdone, snapped back, grabbing Penelope's hair and yanking it viciously. A women's brawl was typically a tangle of hair-pulling and clothes-ripping. Bystanders were unsure of how to intervene, they just stood by anxiously.

Meanwhile, at the Davis Group headquarters.

In the CEO's office, Kelvin was in the middle of a meeting with a handful of company executives.

"Mr. Davis!" Ryan busted in, panic etched on his face.

Kelvin glanced up, "What's the matter."

"Mrs. Davis... she's..."

Kelvin, who had been composed moments before, stood abruptly, his voice laced with concern, "What about her?"

"Mrs. Davis got into a fight at the sanatorium!"

"A fight?!"

Snatching up his car keys, Kelvin rushed out the door, disregarding the ongoing meeting. The executives exchanged puzzled looks. This Mrs. Davis... she certainly was somebody.

Just the previous week, she was whispering sweet nothings to Mr. Davis over the phone, her voice so tender it could drip honey. This time, she had taken the drastic step of getting physical. Who on earth did Mr. Davis marry?

did she get into a

"Fiona."

"Over what?"

because Fiona said

Kelvin's face turned grim.

out of trouble! A woman

the operating room, it took the security guards a great deal

Penelope emerged unscathed,

bore several scratch marks on her face. Clumps of her hair, pulled out by Penelope, lay scattered on the

this is too much!" Fiona clutched her chest,

laugh, "To think I didn't hit you hard

mother facing a life-or-death situation inside the operating room, wished she could

as they were about to clash again, a firm voice commanded, "Stop it,

his dress shoes could be heard tapping against the floor as he

goodness you're here. If this continues... Penelope is going

furrowed his brow, his face impassive as he

She was alright,

"The

whatever it takes to save her!" He knew if

uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter

with

doctor reassured her. The operating room doors closed again. Two hours had passed,

weak, nearly giving

and

pushed his hands away,

are you lashing out

yelled, "And this isn't the

"I didn't do anything! Mr. Davis, all I did was chat with Mrs. Cooper for a minute! I never laid a finger on her! She's sick, and it could just be my bad luck to be

nerve of her, playing the

pointed a finger right at her nose, "Then tell me, what did

I can't remember!" Fiona insisted, "Just some trivial

afraid to say!" Fiona accused

true, I don't remember," Fiona waved dismissively,

the ring on Fiona's finger. It's all right even if Fiona refused to talk. No matter what happens,

ring all day, and she didn't know it was bugged. Every

"Wait and

me up like this. What do you