From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 383 No Sign of Madison

Resentment gnawed at Isabella, each stolen memory fueling her bitterness. Penelope had once swiped her crown, dazzled at the jewelry show, and was tight with Brandon.

"Hey, what are you doing? Move along," the security guard grumbled, "Don't loiter here. Get out!"

Isabella looked up and saw the guard waving a stick, shooing away a woman by the trash can.

The woman was clutching some spoiled buns, stuffing them in her mouth, and digging for more food in the trash.

"If you don't leave, I'll get physical. You sure know how to pick a spot; this is a wealthy area, and the trash here is better than what most families eat!"

Isabella walked over. "What's going on?"

"Ms. Mitchell," the guard smiled when he saw her. "Sorry for the hassle, but I've got a crazy woman to deal with. I need to get her out of here."

Isabella glanced over. "See if there's anything left in the kitchen and give it to her. She's in a bad spot."

"Ms. Mitchell, you're so kind."

The woman smelled awful, and Isabella covered her nose, turning to leave.

But then the woman suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Ah!" Isabella was startled.

The guard swiftly intervened, striking the woman forcefully on the back with his baton. The woman screamed and fell.

"Are you nuts? How dare you act up here! Ms. Mitchell, please go inside. I'll handle this!"

The woman struggled to lift her head, revealing a dirty face. "It's me, Isabella. Don't you recognize me?"

Isabella paused.

That voice sounded familiar!

"I'm Madison. We used to have afternoon tea, go shopping, watch movies. Remember?"

"Madison?"

Madison nodded, wiping dirt off her face, making it worse.

stood behind the guard, examining

Isabella. For old times' sake,

look like you," Isabella said, "And Madison's been blacklisted for years. Why

talking nonsense, even gossiping about the

The crazy woman who keeps saying Penelope isn't

"Yes!"

silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Bring her inside!"

quickly. "Get her a bath and new clothes!"

you're so kind. Even if I

the servant to

her hands

it didn't. If anyone asks, don't

"Yes, Ms. Mitchell."

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she was just a random lunatic, she could be easily

cleaner tidied up

drove by

seat pressed his earpiece. "No sign of Madison.

the surveillance

didn't find

bushes. Mr. Davis wants her

"Got it."

the car circled around and

the bodyguard reported

frowned. "You let her escape and now you

bodyguards were ordered to take Madison to a plastic surgery

operating table, ready for facial implants, but she bit a nurse, grabbed a nearby

unknown, and spreading rumors that

Davis, we will

her by sunset tomorrow, come and accept

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Madison, with a face resembling Penelope's, wander around LA. Who knew when someone might use her