From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 692 Tonight, You Can Treat Me as the Bad Guy

"Aromatherapy is good," she said with a smile. "You can place it anywhere as it's small, and you can use it during your lunch break at the office. Plus, it has a calming effect. Let me add some..."

Kelvin interrupted her, "Nothing is as useful as having you."

Penelope started to play dumb, turning to look out the car window.

By the time they returned to the King Manor, it was already late at night.

It was silent, with only the cicadas still chirping incessantly.

Penelope headed straight to Lucy's bedroom.

On the pink bed, Lucy was lying on her side, hugging a doll and sleeping soundly, though there were dried tear stains on her cheeks.

"Lucy, my Lucy." Penelope's heart melted.

Her Lucy, after much hard work, had finally become clear-headed and normal.

From now on, she no longer had to disguise herself, nor did she have to live in constant fear that Lucy would resent her.

Her Lucy was back.

Penelope reached out and carefully tucked the blanket around her.

After everything that had happened, her view of Kelvin had changed a lot. Now that Lucy was finally back to normal, she couldn't let Lucy and Sam stay separated any longer.

Some things needed to be discussed openly.

Penelope needed to have confidence in herself, in her two children, and in Kelvin as well!

He really wasn't the same Kelvin from four years ago.

"I'll explain everything to Kelvin," Penelope muttered to herself. "He can't keep disliking Sam; that's his son, his own flesh and blood."

This was a serious matter, and Penelope needed to carefully consider how to broach the subject with Kelvin and how to explain everything.

He would definitely be angry.

She had given birth to twins but had kept it from him, only reuniting him with Lucy because she needed his bone marrow.

Given Kelvin's personality, it would be hard for him to get over this quickly, and even harder to appease!

'I should wait until he's in a good mood to tell him about Sam's identity. I need to plan how to soothe him and what to do to make him less angry.' Penelope thought as she got up and left the bedroom.

The hallway was quiet and empty.

her at the door, but it seemed she had overthought

She felt inexplicably disappointed.

If he wants to suffer from insomnia, let him.

glanced toward the master bedroom. The door

or was

passing by the

was startled, and before she could regain her composure, a

and long fingers, and pulled her

she stumbled into

it was

happened so quickly that she didn't have time to

Penelope's

breath sprayed on her

in, his knee pressing against her leg,

by her ear,

Penelope tentatively called

A low, magnetic, husky male voice

It was him.

relief. "I thought it was

it be in the

you're not reading this book on nel5s.com, you might be

without a word?" Penelope asked. "I

you can think of

became alert. "What do

bedroom, you would definitely refuse. If I forcibly pulled you in, you would struggle, and it would wake Lucy or alert the security staff," Kelvin said. "So,

as Penelope passed by the master bedroom, he would pull her in immediately, then close and lock

he could do whatever he

expect that he had been

openly and honestly admitted,

'Shameless!' Penelope scoffed.

make out some things: Kelvin's tall figure, the slightly swaying curtains in the distance, and the

the light?" she said, reaching for the

she was about to turn on the light, Kelvin pulled her hand back, holding it in

"This is fine."

muttered, "I can't

Kelvin replied. "You'll

"What?"

prefer

something was off; Kelvin's

sounded like he was implying

really planning