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?"

wiping dirt off her face, making

stood behind the guard, examining

Isabella.

remember. But Madison doesn't look like you," Isabella said, "And Madison's been blacklisted for years. Why pretend to be

Mitchell, she's just a lunatic, always talking nonsense, even gossiping about the late Mrs. Davis. Ignore her,

The crazy woman who keeps saying Penelope isn't dead, is that

"Yes!"

said,

as I say," Isabella decided quickly. "Get her a bath and new

you're so kind. Even if I

hand, signaling the

kept washing her hands

time, she reminded the guard. "What just happened, pretend it didn't. If anyone asks, don't mention it. You didn't see

"Yes, Ms. Mitchell."

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entrance was quiet again, and the cleaner tidied up the trash can Madison had rummaged

car drove by with two

bodyguard in the passenger seat pressed his earpiece. "No

the surveillance caught

didn't find

be hiding in a trash can or bushes. Mr. Davis wants her caught and her plastic surgery fixed!

"Got it."

around and around, still not

bodyguard

let

to take Madison to a plastic

she bit a nurse, grabbed a nearby anesthetic needle, and stabbed wildly at her pursuers, escaping

had been acting crazy, her whereabouts unknown, and spreading rumors that Penelope

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