From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 172

Chapter 172 We Must Save Kelvin's Hand

The surgeon pulled down his mask. "Mr. Davis's condition is still critical. The injury to his arm is severe, with significant nerve damage due to repeated trauma and excessive blood loss. Currently, it's quite a challenge."

Penelope knew that if Kelvin hadn't pulled the knife out of his arm, the damage wouldn't be so severe.

"What can be done? How can we treat him?" she asked.

"Our team will convene to determine the best course of treatment," the surgeon responded, "For now, we must ensure Mr. Davis's hand remains immobile."

Grandpa Davis spoke up fiercely, "No matter what, we need to save Kelvin's hand!" The head of the Davis family, the CEO, crippled by this accident, would become the butt of every joke.

And Kelvin, the ever so proud and arrogant, how could he ever come to terms with such a debilitating reality...

The surgeon nodded. "We will certainly give it our all."

The operating room doors stood completely open, and a nurse wheeled out the stretcher.

Penelope could hardly bear to look.

Never before had she seen Kelvin in a weakened state, his handsome features pale and lacking his usual sharpness.

"Kelvin..." she whispered.

Penelope attempted to step forward but was preemptively blocked by Grandpa Davis. "Don't come any closer!" he commanded.

With an oxygen mask affixed and IV fluids running, Kelvin was escorted by the nurse, gradually fading from her sight...

Penelope could only watch helplessly.

Touching him, once a simple act, had become a luxury she couldn't afford.

Grandpa Davis, intent on following to the ward, turned back suddenly, "Penelope, now

that you've seen Kelvin, it's time for you to leave."

"Okay," she nodded, her voice barely above a murmur," I'll go."

She wasn't needed here; the Davis family didn't want to see her.

Staying would make her a burden, an imposition.

her sympathetically. "Always so

sighed, "Kelvin and I

destined to meet as enemies from the beginning? How could a single night of being everything to each other result in a tragic case of mistaken

the experience of carrying a child and enduring so much hardship ultimately result to nothing in the

nearly lose their lives over their

hallway and turned slowly, she said, "Let's go, time

you," Timothy said. "Don't overthink things. Just get some rest. I'll keep

"Thank you, Mr.

the least I could do. After all, you're the apple of Kelvin's eye. He'll wake up, and everything

but any thoughts of how to handle Penelope,

over the place, making

away. She complimented, "You may usually act like an easy-go-lucky person but you sure know what you're doing when

think I

lightly, "Until today, yeah, pretty

and feeling slick, straightened his suit, and said, "It Seems that you've

you a little sunshine, and you

are you nearsighted

by Timothy's sudden question, Monica replied, "What do you mean? Have you ever seen me wearing

for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a

nearsighted, why can't you see clearly?" Timothy teased. "How can you overlook a young, handsome,

Monica

returned to The King

in perfect order; the

you're back," said the butler. "You should

She nodded her agreement.

drawn, and a fresh, clean nightgown

master bedroom, Kelvin's

a sudden sadness overwhelming her as

her and Kelvin turned out

of a child, a sacrifice made to save

someone wasn't demeaning. Hating someone wasn't

feeling both love and hate for the

not even being able to tell

to sleep in a haze, haunted

nightmares, she was in an asylum, ostracized, her food

pick it up

room, Kelvin whispering, "I

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