Chapter 600 Isabella, You Are My Biological Daughter "But Dad, Kelvin's gonna notice I'm gone soon! Then he'll go after the Mitchell family!" Isabella exclaimed. "You just said it yourself; Brandon's there!" Brent replied.
Isabella shook her head. "Brandon can protect you and Mom, but he can't protect me! If I leave, things will get worse!" "Don't worry!" Brent said confidently. "The Mitchell family will be fine!" He was so sure because of Penelope! Penelope was his real daughter. Could Kelvin really harm Penelope's family and get rid of him?It was impossible! With Penelope as his ace, Brent feared nothing! First, he had to rescue Isabella! "Con, let's go," Brent said. "I'll handle everything! As for the poison in you, I'll find a way! Isabella, hang in there! I'll definitely find the antidote for you!" Isabella gritted her teeth.
Even though she was ready to die, with a chance for freedom right in front of her, she definitely wanted to take it! "Okay!" She nodded. "Dad, you have to protect yourself!" "I will. Your mom and I will be fine, and the Mitchell family will always be here!" Brent said.
Isabella knelt down suddenly. "Dad, I'm just your adopted daughter, but you're willing to take such a big risk for me! I can't repay your kindness; I can only bow to you!" Brent quickly stopped her, his eyes welling up with tears.
"Isabella, once you leave this time, we might never see each other again," Brent said.
"Dad, you have to take good care of yourself!" Isabella said.
Brent looked at her. "What I want to tell you is, Isabella, you are my biological daughter, always have been." Isabella was stunned. She couldn't believe what she was hearing! She was actually the biological daughter of the Mitchell family? Was it true? Was Brent confused? Isabella had always known her background! "Dad, you, you..." Isabella stammered.
"It's a long story, and I don't have tto explain now." Brent sighed. "Just remember, you are my biological daughter, we are related by blood, you are not adopted! Got it?" Isabella was still in shock, unable to recover for a long time.
This news was too overwhelming for her! "I was worried that we might never see each other again, so I wanted to tell you this secret," Brent said. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have planned to say it. Isabella, live well." Brent held her hand, his eyes full of concern.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIsabella was dazed for a while before she murmured, "So, Dad, I was meant to marry Brandon and bechis wife, right? I didn't take the place of the real Mitchell family daughter?" "Well..." Brent's expression was a bit troubled.
There was a knock on the door outside. "Visiting hours are almost over!" Brent quickly adjusted Isabella's nurse cap, checking for any flaws in her disguise.
"Isabella, take care." "Dad," Isabella said.
A minute later, the door opened.
Brent walked out.
Isabella followed behind, head down, holding a tray.
The bodyguard's attention wasn't on them but glanced into the room.
Someone lay on the bed, motionless, hair disheveled, only half of a face visible. The bodyguard confirmed it was Isabella and didn't think much of it.
If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Since Isabella entered the room, she had been quiet and hadn't left the bed.
The bodyguard felt reassured. When he looked back, Brent and the nurse had already walked far, disappearing around the corner of the corridor.
The hospital room door closed again.
Penelope sat cross-legged on the sofa at the Coopers' villa, and Sam kept coming over, asking if she needed anything, showing great concern, "Penelope, want smilk? How about an apple? Let's watch TV together. Let's go for a walk; it's nice and cool outside." But every time, Sam got the sanswer. "No need." Finally, Sam mimicked her posture, sitting cross-legged beside her. "Penelope, you're in a bad mood," Sam said. "You can vent to me." "I'm fine," Penelope replied.
"Con, if you don't talk to me, then there's no one else you can talk to. Should I call Godmother?" He tilted his head. "You girls always like to talk to your friends; I get it!" Penelope smiled and patted his head.
Actually, she wasn't in a bad mood, just thinking those things.
Since her true identity was revealed, she understood that many things that happened before made perfect sense.
For example, the first tBrandon saw her, he felt an instant connection.
For example, Brandon had been helping her wholeheartedly over the years, and he liked her.
For example, Isabella had jealousy and resentment towards her.
Thinking about it now, it was all because she was the real daughter of the Mitchell family.
Although, at that time, no one knew Penelope's true identity, fate worked in mysterious ways! "Penelope, you haven't smiled since you chome." Sam pouted. "Did that old man Kelvin make you angry again?" "He..." Penelope started.
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If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience Tall for free. The next chapter is eagerly Nhe waiting for you! "Hmph, I knew it! He can't do anything right except make you angry!" Sam said. Penelope reached out and pulled him onto her lap.
"Sam, letask you." Penelope looked at him. "If you weren't myn child, just adopted, and your biological parents showed up..."
Before she could finish, Sam almost jumped up. "What? Did you just find e mlying around? Or did someone give youas a bonus? Impossible! Only you could give birth to such an excellent, smart, and brilliant genius like me!" Sam was indeed a genius; she didn't deny that.
But he seemed to be a funny guy too! "I'm just giving an example," Penelope explained. "Because right now, I'm facing..." She was about to explain her situation to Sam.
Because Sam would have to know sooner or later.
Otherwise, when he faced two sets of grandparents, he would definitely be confused.
But as soon as Penelope opened her mouth, Sam jumped off the sofa and grabbed her hand. "Let's go!" "Huh? Where to?" Penelope asked.
"The hospital!" Sam said.
"Why the hospital?" Penelope asked. "Are you feeling unwell?" "For a paternity test," Sam said seriously. "What if I was just a little bonus you got with your phone recharge?" Penelope facepalmed.
He actually took it seriously! "Sam, you are my biological child, no doubt about it," Penelope explained. "I can guarantee it!" "Then why did you say, 'if I weren't your child'?" Sam asked.
"I said 'if'!" Penelope said.