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.

Kelvin would be waiting for her at the door, but it seemed

She felt inexplicably disappointed.

"What am I expecting? If he wants to suffer from insomnia, let

her eyes still involuntarily glanced toward the master bedroom.

was

the master bedroom, suddenly,

and before she could regain her composure, a hand reached

distinct knuckles and long fingers, and pulled

screamed as she stumbled into

it was pitch

didn't have time to react, and her eyes hadn't adjusted to the

and Penelope's

hot breath sprayed on

next second, Kelvin's tall figure leaned in, his knee

ear,

tentatively

low, magnetic, husky male voice

It was him.

of relief.

it be in

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so sneaky, suddenly pulling me in without a word?" Penelope asked. "I thought it

of me as a

became alert. "What do you

forcibly pulled you in, you would struggle, and it would wake Lucy

would pull her in immediately, then close

could do whatever he

Penelope didn't expect that he had been waiting here just to pull her into the

and

'Shameless!' Penelope scoffed.

to the darkness of the room and could slowly make out some things: Kelvin's tall figure, the slightly swaying curtains in the distance, and the outline of the bedside

you turn on the light?" she

on the light,

"This is fine."

muttered, "I

better," Kelvin replied. "You'll prefer

"What?"

you prefer

off; Kelvin's words had a hidden

sounded like he was

he really planning