From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 155 Leave LA with Your Mother "The old man, because of Penelope's unique identity... Well, the paternity test showed that the child was indeed Kelvin's. It's a pity... Now that the child is gone, there's no use talking about it." Penelope finally understood why Lily had calmed down after the paternity test; she wasn't causing trouble anymore.

She had thought that Minnie had stolen the test tube to prevent the test from taking place. Little did she know, the results confirmed that Kelvin was the father, effectively silencing Lily! "All right, go find out how Mrs. Cooper is doing," Grandpa instructed. "I need to talk to Penelope alone." Lily nodded, clearly reluctant to leave. It was obvious that Grandpa wanted to get rid of her to discuss secrets she was not privy to.

Once Lily was out of earshot, Grandpa began, "Penelope, my visit today isn't to harm your mother. On the contrary, I'm here to help both you and her." "I don't understand what you're saying, sir," Penelope responded, bewildered.

"I'll be blunt." Grandpa fixed his gaze on her. "Kelvin is bewitched by you, he's obsessed and won't listen to anyone. He insists on being with you, but this can't go on. So... I want you to leave him." "I've said I agree to the divorce, and I won't take a dollar, but Kelvin won't letgo," she explained.

"I know, and that's why I'm going to help you, but you have to cooperate with me," Grandpa remarked.

Penelope looked steadily at Grandpa, "...How will you help?" "Dr. Cooper killed my son, he's an enemy of the Davis family, and I will not let that go. But you and your mother, you're both collateral damage." Grandpa said, "I'm going to figure out a way for you to leave LA with your mother, never to return, and to stay out of Kelvin's sight!" It was a crucial moment; Grandpa was making his move.

The rise and fall of the Davis family and the interests of the Davis Group were now in Kelvin's hands. Kelvin could not be restricted by his emotions, nor could he have any weaknesses. Especially, if the woman who was the enemy's daughter! "Is that true?" Penelope found it hard to believe. "Sir, you're truly going to let my mother andgo?" "Of course. I ctoday to check on your mother's condition and to plan in detail. You know how meticulous Kelvin is... he's not easy to fool!" Even Grandpa had to be wary of Kelvin, careful not to act rashly. Penelope had contemplated running away on her own but could foresee just how difficult that would be.

"Penelope, will you cooperate, or do you not want to give up the luxurious life that Kelvin has given you?" Grandpa asked.

"I will," Penelope answered, "but I just hope that the old man won't be too hard on my father in jail." "Agreed." Grandpa accepted and began his walk towards the nursing home, supporting himself with a cane. Penelope stood still, watching his silhouette fade in the distance.

"Remember, we can't rush this; we need a well-thought-out plan," Grandpa's voice drifted back. "Stay put for now and wait for my signal. Don't do anything rash on your own!" "I understand," she acknowledged.

Penelope had initially considered running away, but she knew it wouldn't be easy. However, with Grandpa's help, her chances of success had increased immensely. She looked forward to the day she could leave Kelvin for good.

Their relationship was doomed from the start.

That evening, at the King Manor.

With a slap, Kelvin hurled a glass across the room: "Fools, can't even find one person! Where could Penelope possibly have gone on her own!" "Mr. Davis, we're searching the entire city," one of his men stammered.

"Keep looking, check the surveillance, and don't miss any intersections!" Kelvin barked.

"If you can't find her, prepare for the consequences!" "Yes, yes..." his men responded, dutifully.

Penelope had vanished.

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This caused Kelvin sworry.

With Mr. and Mrs. Cooper in his grasp, he knew Penelope wouldn't dare run. His only fear was that she might be in danger or that something had happened to her.

But in the entire city of LA, who would dare touch his woman? Hands clasped behind his back, Kelvin paced back and forth, his face clouded with anger.

Tticked away.

Once more, Kelvin grabbed his phone and dialed Penelope's number. Suddenly, a ringtone sounded at the door. He looked up to see Penelope walking in.

"Where have you been!" Kelvin glared at her. "Why didn't you answer your phone!" Penelope just quietly looked into his eyes. Her demeanor was... off. "Penelope, talk to me," Kelvin moved towards her, "did something happen?" Penelope's face was expressionless, and her eyes showed a profound emptiness.

Kelvin felt a pang of anxiety, pressing his lips tightly together. "Even if you don't talk, I'll find out." He reached for her phone, and she did not resist. The screen was full of missed calls and unread messages. Penelope hadn't looked at her phone the entire time.

"Mrs. Davis," the butler said, "Mr. Davis thought something had happened to you. He sent people searching for you everywhere, worried sick." "Out!" Kelvin yelled. His face scowled, ushering everyone out of the living room. Then it was just the two of them.

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Penelope blinked slowly and began to יות speak. "Kelvin, you can investigate; you have connections and means.

So, why is it that the most important matter remains a mystery to you, without a trace to be found?" "What do you mean?" Kelvin asked, baffled.

Penelope wanted to continue, but when she opened her mouth, her throat choked up, and no sound cout.

She just quietly looked at Kelvin's face.

That night, in the dark, it had been him with her. The face that had been face that had been too blurry to recognize was, at this moment, crystal clear in front of her. Penelope remembered thinking that the scent on the man was somewhat like Kelvin's.

But back then, she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she wasn't certain, thinking maybe she was just imagining things.

Turns out... it was indeed him. The father of the child she had been pining for, longing for, waiting to cand marry her, was Kelvin! "Penelope, why are you crying?" Kelvin asked. "Who bullied you?" She paused, then touched her face, only to realize that it was wet with tears. "No one...

No one bullied me," Penelope answered, "I just can't control my emotions." She despised Kelvin.

She hated him to the bone, the person who had tormented her the most was him. Little did she know, NOV the man from that night. the man who was supposed to marry her, the father of her child; was all him. How could such a contradictory person appear in her life?! Kelvin furrowed his brows deeply.

He had no idea what had gotten into Penelope, why she was acting so strangely, and he wasn't good at offering comfort.

So, Kelvin pulled out several tissues in frustration and began to wipe away her tears.

His fingertips brushed her cheeks, and Penelope turned her head away.