From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 552 Am I, Penelope, Unworthy of Knowing? "I'm sorry. For everything Madison did to you, I'll make sure you get double the payback. For all the bullying you went through, I'll help you get even," Kelvin said. "Making you dress up and look old just to take care of Lucy, it hurtsmore than it hurts you." But after he finished, Penelope shook her head. "That's not why I'm angry." Kelvin was stunned.

Then what was it? What else did he mess up? Seeing his confused look, Penelope poked him hard in the chest.

"It's because you kept it from me!" Penelope demanded. "You could've toldabout all this! Your plans, your strategies, I could've helped! Kelvin, I have the right to know! But what did you do? You took it all on yourself, handling everything alone. Why couldn't you tell me? Is it because I'm not worthy of knowing?" Kelvin shook his head. "No, Penelope." "Then you must think I'm not capable, that I'd just mess things up?" Penelope said. "No, it's not that, I..." Kelvin started.

Penelope cut him off. "Kelvin, Lucy is our daughter. We both have a responsibility to protect and care for her! What's with you trying to do it all alone?" Seeing her so emotional, Kelvin knew she just needed to vent and wouldn't listen to his explanations. There wasn't much to explain anyway.

What she needed to know, she already knew.

Penelope's finger pressed harder, making a dent in Kelvin's suit over his heart.

"Now, the truth is out. Turns out I misunderstood you and wrongly blamed you. You beca great person, selflessly sacrificing. What about me? I turned into a woman who doesn't understand, who only causes you trouble!" The more she spoke, the more Penelope wanted to cry.

She didn't even know why she felt like crying so much.

In any case, tears welled up in her eyes.

But she held them back, not wanting to let them fall.

Kelvin saw the glistening tracks on her cheeks, and each silent tear seemed to echo a dull thud in his chest. "Penelope, don't cry," he said. "I don't blyou, and you did nothing wrong." "But I feel guilty!" Penelope said.

Thinking about Kelvin battling wits with Madison and Isabella, trying to find a way to break Lucy's curse, acting, and strategizing.

And what about her? She did nothing and even blamed Kelvin all the time.

She hated him, cursed him, bit him, and even slapped him! Thinking back, Penelope felt she was really immature! Tears still fell despite her efforts to hold them back.

Penelope raised her hand to wipe them away haphazardly. "In your heart, I'm just a useless person. I can't do anything right, can't help you, and only drag you down!" To avoid breaking down in front of Kelvin, Penelope quickly opened the car door.

"Penelope!" Seeing this, Kelvin hurriedly chased after her.

But Penelope ran fast, wiping her tears as she went.

Kelvin was anxious.

With his long legs, he took two or three steps at a tand finally caught up with Penelope at the entrance of the living room, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and pulling her into his embrace.

Penelope lowered her head, her hair falling messily over her face, hiding most of it.

In the living room, the butler and servants watched the scene unfold.

Were the couple fighting? "Out," Kelvin snapped, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.

The servants quickly filed out, not wanting to get caught in the crossfire.

The butler hurried them along, smiling and thoughtfully closing the door behind them.

The large space was left for Kelvin and Penelope.

Once everyone was gone, Kelvin said, "Penelope, stop crying. It's all my fault, okay?" "You saying that makesseem even more unreasonable!" "It really is my fault," Kelvin insisted. "I sincerely admit it." "Then what did you do wrong?" Penelope challenged.

"Wrong for not telling you," he answered smoothly.

Leaving Penelope at a loss for words, she sniffled, her shoulders shaking as she cried.

She didn't want to show her vulnerability so openly, especially in front of Kelvin.

But these days, Penelope had been suppressing her feelings for too long.

She thought she was the one who was wronged and suffered a lot, but she didn't realize that Kelvin was the one who was hurt the most.

Kelvin's fingers gently wiped the tea from under her eyes, feeling the etness. "Penelope." He was most at a loss when it cto her tears.

Penelope slowly stopped crying and turned around.

Her eyes were red-rimmed and swollen, like overripe berries.

Kelvin's eyes filled with deep pain. "This should all be over soon. Lucy will be back soon, Penelope, don't cry." She bit her lip. "What about our agreement to get divorced the day after tomorrow?" That was their deal.

They agreed to spend one last day together before going to city hall for the divorce tomorrow.

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! His Adam's apple bobbed. "If you want a divorce, then we'll get a divorce." "Everything according to my wishes?" Penelope asked softly.

"Yes," Kelvin said.

"Really? Kelvin, you won't go back on your word?" Penelope said.

His voice was low and hoarse. "I said, Penelope, you love Brandon, and Brandon loves

you. I will let you be together. I want you to be happy, even if it means I'm G not by your side." His words didn't move Penelope.

On the contrary, a sudden anger flared up inside her! Was this still the Kelvin she knew? He could endure humiliation, silently bearing everyone's misunderstanding, to slowly uncover the reason for Lucy's cognitive disorder, and that was fine.

But now, he had really learned to let go, to accept her decision!

"Such a generous Mr. Davis," Penelope said, prying his fingers off one by one. "I'm truly impressed!" The oid prying content is on novelenglish.net!

"It was my fault for not holding onto you, for missing out on you. If tcould go back... Kelvin thought Hẻ would definitely give everything to e love her properly. Unfortunately, when he first met her, he didn't know he would love her this much. If he had known earlier...

Forget it; there were no "ifs" or "what ifs." Missed opportunities were missed opportunities.

"Enough, saying more is useless," Kelvin said, looking at her red eyes. "Penelope, whatever you want, I'll give it to you. Even if it's freedom." He would even give her freedom! Penelope met his gaze. "Then we'll go to the city hall tomorrow!" "Okay," Kelvin said.

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