From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 577 What Gives You the Right to Hit Him?!

"Just let me take a quick look, Penelope. I can tell if the birthmarks match or not," Brandon pleaded, his eyes full of desperation. "Please."

He was out of options.

Right now, only he knew that Penelope might be Ms. Mitchell.

He hadn't told anyone!

Brandon's plan was to confirm the birthmark first, and then, once he was sure, he'd explain everything to Brent and Nicole.

This was too big to mess up!

What if he was wrong?

It would give the Mitchell family false hope and mess with Isabella's head even more! Penelope hesitated, "This..."

As a married woman, letting a man look at her waist felt inappropriate. Just thinking about it made her face flush.

Brandon quickly added, "I really don't have any other intentions. Don't get the wrong idea, Penelope."

"I know, I trust you," Penelope replied, "I'm just a bit embarrassed."

Brandon stood up and turned his back to her.

"Get ready and call me when you're done. I'll just take a quick look. A few seconds is all I need to compare and judge," Brandon said. "There are surveillance cameras in this room. If I do anything wrong, the cameras will catch it, and you can use it as evidence to arrest and sue me."

Penelope did trust him. She just felt it was inappropriate. After thinking it over, there was no other way but to let Brandon take a look.

Only after he saw it could he determine if her birthmark was the same as the Mitchell family's daughter and if she could possibly be their daughter.

This step was crucial.

Biting her lip, Penelope agreed, "Okay."

She pulled her shirt out from her skirt and lifted it slightly, first looking down at the birthmark herself.

On the left side of her slender waist was a heart-shaped red birthmark.

She had seen it countless times, always subconsciously touching it when she bathed. Penelope didn't know that the Mitchell family's daughter also had a heart-shaped birthmark on her waist.

it a coincidence, or was she really the Mitchell

her head and body slightly towards Brandon, avoiding eye contact. "You can look

turning around,"

did

fell

like someone who had given birth, and it

contrasting sharply with her

looking. Wasn't it supposed to be just two seconds?

door to the reception room

and Brandon both looked up

Kelvin!

hand still on the doorknob. But the veins on the back of his hand were

fell on Penelope's waist for a few seconds,

what he saw the moment

shirt! Brandon was staring intently at

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come to Davis Group, but he

and

help

never expected to see such

you think, Kelvin," Penelope tried to explain, "We

stopped mid-sentence. There was no way

she supposed to tell Kelvin that she might be the real Mitchell family's

shape and position

that Brandon needed to

matter was too sensitive to

if it was

would be embarrassing and making a

at her, "Penelope,

was giving her a chance to explain!

her lip and didn't speak again. She silently pulled down her shirt and tidied herself

and he quickly stepped forward. But he went

by the collar,

"You want to die? I'll grant

a

Brandon's face was turned to the side, blood slowly trickling from the

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