From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 547 Brandon, Don't Drink! Isabella thought she was being sneaky, and Madison wouldn't spill the beans. So how on earth did Brandon find out what she was up to? She couldn't even look him in the eye and turned away.

"Isabella, you're not yourself anymore," Brandon sighed.

"I'm still the sme!" she shot back. "You're the one who's changed!" Brandon didn't bother arguing. He wasn't there to pick a fight.

Better to keep things calm.

Seeing him go all cold and distant again, Isabella felt a pang of frustration.

Brandon didn't love her anymore; his words, his actions, even his eyes screamed indifference.

She had to cast this spell! "You don't even want to talk to me. This whole dinner is a waste," Isabella said, tossing her knife and fork down. "Fine, if you don't want to eat, I won't force you. Brandon, let's have a drink. I toast to you." She got up, walked to the wine cabinet, and grabbed a bottle of red wine and two glasses, setting them in front of Brandon.

Even before the wine was poured, Isabella seemed tipsy, her steps wobbly, and she plunked the bottle down on the table.

"Brandon, you won't refuse a drink, will you?" Isabella said. "Is that what you want? Forto agree to never see you again? Fine!" Brandon just stared at the glass, saying nothing.

Isabella uncorked the bottle and slowly poured the wine.

Red liquid.

Rich aroma.

She pushed the glass toward him. "Brandon, I toast to you." Brandon picked up the glass, giving it a gentle swirl. "Cheers." Isabella clinked her glass against his. the sound sharp and clear. Everything seemed to flow naturally.

She tilted her head back and downed the wine in one gulp, the red liquid trailing down her lips.

It looked seductive and tempting.

"Done." Isabella turned her glass upside down. "Brandon, your turn." She drank it all in one go; would Brandon not drink it? Even a sip would do.

Isabella's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

She watched Brandon closely.

He had to drink this wine! Brandon looked at the red wine in his glass, slowly bringing it to his lips.

Just then, Kelvin, watching from the projection screen, jumped up. "Don't drink it," he said, frowning. "There's something off with the wine!" Penelope's heart skipped a beat. "What? Did Isabella spike the wine?" "It's not a drug or a potion; it's a spell!" Kelvin said.

"A spell?" Penelope was shocked and skeptical.

The liquid looked like red wine; how could it be a spell? Could spells be in liquid form? On the screen, Brandon was about to drink.

The red liquid was just a hair's breadth away.

All he had to do was tilt his head a bit, and he'd drink it! At that moment, Kelvin sprang into action, grabbing the intercom. "Don't drink it, Brandon, don't drink it!" His voice was firm and urgent, echoing through the Mitchell family dining room.

Isabella was startled, her face going pale. "What's happening?" Why was there a voice coming from her house all of a sudden? 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! This was the Mitchell family home! Isabella had crafted the perfect spell for Brandon, and she chose her place to make sure it worked flawlessly! Hearing Kelvin's warning, Brandon's brow furrowed. He put down the goblet and shot Isabella a sharp look. Something was definitely off with this wine! That's why Kelvin warned him, cutting right into the gbetween him and Isabella! Isabella wanted to cast a spell, and Brandon was trying to stop it! "Brandon!" Isabella locked eyes with him. "Drink it. Why aren't you drinking? Hurry up and drink!" She realized something was wrong and started to panic. Her fingers gripped the edge of the table so tightly her nails bent! Brandon just kept staring at her quietly.

"Drink it, Brandon!" Isabella stood up and grabbed the goblet, spilling wine all over the table, the floor, and Brandon's clothes. "Hurry up and drink, please, just this one glass. I did it, so you have to too!" She was practically forcing the wine on him! Isabella had completely lost it.

All she could think about was making him drink. 'Drink it, Brandon, drink it, and you'll only loveand forget all about Penelope!' Brandon reached out, easily grabbing her wrist and taking the goblet.

"Isabella," he said, "Is this glass of red wine really just red wine?" Isabella's body went limp, almost collapsing.

But she quickly pulled herself together, "Yes! Just wine! Red wine! I drank it myself; what are you doubting!" "You can drink it, but I can't!" Brandon said.

Isabella shook her head frantically, "You're overthinking it, Brandon. I wouldn't harm you, even if I harmed someone else! How could I bear to?" Brandon was done pretending.

He turned slightly and spoke to the air, "Kelvin, cover now."

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But Brandon knew Kelvin was already on his way.

This time, he and Kelvin were perfectly in sync! "Let's go." Kelvin tossed the inteaside and walked out quickly.

Penelope, still in a daze, realized how serious things were.

She followed Kelvin silently.

Out of the room, down the corridor, and down the stairs.

Suddenly, Kelvin paused, "Penelope." "Yes," Penelope said.

"Are you scared?" Kelvin asked.

"Scared?" Penelope shook her head, "With you here, I'm not scared." Kelvin's eyes suddenly lit up.

Like a sky full of stars! Penelope's red lips moved, and she added, "With Brandon here too, I'm even less scared." The starlight in Kelvin's eyes dimmed.

He smiled self-deprecatingly and kept walking.

In the dining room, Isabella looked around he? Brahamically, "Kelvin? Where is Brandon, who are you talking to!" She quickly asked, "Where did that voice warning you not to drink cfrom? Why is my house being monitored? That voice sounded like Kelvin's!" Isabella was so terrified her face twisted, completely unlike her usual self! Brandon said just one thing, "All your questions will be answered soon."

"Brandon." She suddenly realized she was completely lost. There was no way to turn the tables!