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.

Monica looked at her sympathetically. "Always so compliant,

Penelope sighed, "Kelvin and I

the beginning? How could a single night of being everything to each other result in a tragic case of mistaken identity

the experience of carrying a child and enduring so much hardship ultimately result to

they both nearly lose

watched as they disappeared down the hallway and turned slowly, she said, "Let's go, time

things. Just get

acknowledged, "Thank you, Mr.

After all, you're the apple of Kelvin's eye. He'll wake

fuming, but any thoughts of how to handle Penelope,

was all over the place, making sure everything was taken

away. She complimented, "You may usually act like an easy-go-lucky person

think I was all about jokes and

lightly, "Until today, yeah,

suit, and said, "It Seems

remarked, "Give you a

you nearsighted

Have you ever seen me wearing glasses in all the

enjoyment. The next chapter is just

why can't you see clearly?" Timothy teased. "How

right," Monica

to The King

perfect order; the calmness

said the butler. "You should rest

She nodded her agreement.

been drawn, and a fresh, clean nightgown had been laid

bedroom, Kelvin's presence lingered

in bed, a sudden sadness overwhelming

had things between her and Kelvin turned

of a child, a sacrifice made to

Hating someone wasn't frightening, but what

heart was feeling both love and hate for the

being able to tell which was

drifted to sleep in

one of the nightmares, she was in an

pick it

her in a hotel room, Kelvin whispering,

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