From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 724 Without You, I Wouldn't Be Who I Am Today

"Alright," Brandon said, "I understand what you're thinking, even if I don't support or agree with it. You hate the Mitchell family, you won't let go of Isabella, you didn't help Uncle Brent when he was in trouble. So, Penelope, what do you think of me now?"

He stared straight into Penelope's eyes, unblinking.

"Me, about you?"

"Yes, since we've known each other, Penelope, I haven't done anything to hurt you, right?" Brandon said, "In your heart, you consider me one of your own, don't you?" Penelope nodded. But Brandon laughed self-deprecatingly. "Don't lie to me, Penelope." She was puzzled. "Lie to you?"

"I've been standing at the door of the hospital room for quite a while," Brandon said, "I heard a lot of your conversation with Debra. Including the part where you said I can't compare to Kelvin, and that the Walker Corporation's market value can't compare to the Davis Group, because my company is only a third of Kelvin's."

Penelope was a bit surprised. He had been at the door so early but hadn't come in!

"Penelope, is that how you really feel?" Brandon asked, "So in your heart, I'm just a backup, far inferior to Kelvin?"

Penelope felt a wave of helplessness wash over her. "I said it, and you heard it, but," she explained, "I only said it to Debra on purpose. It doesn't represent my true feelings."

"Why would you say that to Debra?"

Penelope looked at him. "Because I suspect that my disappearance years ago is related to Debra, that she kidnapped me. So, I wanted to get her to talk. Brandon, that's the truth. I've never considered you a backup, nor have I looked down on you."

"When I was at my lowest, most desperate, and helpless, you were always by my side. I'll always remember that. I owe you so much, I can never repay it all, but I'll try my best. How could I ever look down on you? On the contrary, I'm most grateful that all these years, you've never looked down on me." In Penelope's heart, Brandon was someone special.

everything to help him. She would do it

her quietly. He didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with such loneliness,

there was

hallway, nurses walked back and forth occasionally, but it was relatively quiet. Penelope also wanted to take this opportunity to clarify some things. She took a deep breath. "Brandon, without you, I wouldn't be who I am today. You saved me from the operating table when I had a miscarriage, you helped me fake my death by jumping into the sea, allowing me to be reborn and successfully give birth to Sam and Lucy." "It was also you who took care

help me. I'm very grateful to you. But Brandon, it's just gratitude." She looked up at him. "Do you

wavered, but Penelope's was steady. It made

gaze, "Are you trying

to

at all about our childhood memories?" Brandon asked, "Back then, it

were Ms. Mitchell, and I was your

always preserved in Brandon's

"I don't

don't remember?

it. My earliest memory is living

forgot, no memory at all," Brandon murmured softly. So the

had been nostalgic, clinging to the past, was him. Brandon cherished those childhood memories so much, but to Penelope,

just kids," Penelope replied, "Brandon, people need to

lifetime. But Penelope, I

lifetime. He wanted to fulfill that wish! So, when he found out that Penelope was the Mitchell family's daughter he

Penelope's true identity, Brandon had always suppressed his feelings. Because he wouldn't allow