From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 563 Mr. Davis, Isabella Is Just Immature She chatted casually, "Mrs. Davis is about the sage as Isabella. But, you know, different strokes for different folks. Isabella's still single, and here you are, married with a daughter. You're really living the dream." "Mr. Mitchell, you're too kind." Penelope thought everything about Nicole screamed elegance, from her gentle voice to her calm eyes. It was in the way she moved, the warmth in her gaze, and the composed way she carried herself.

Totally different from Isabella's fake act.

How did Nicole end up with someone like Isabella, who was always so jealous? Penelope felt a weird sense of closeness to Nicole.

She saw a bit of her own mom in Nicole! Right then, Penelope thought Isabella really didn't appreciate what she had.

Her mom, Grace, had also lived elegantly, maybe not as rich as the Mitchells, but still pretty comfortably.

And now? Grace was gone.

A longing to be the good kid her mom deserved tore at her heart, but it was too late.

"Oh, Mr. Davis," Brent's cheerful voice suddenly cut in, "What brings you here today? You should've given us a heads-up! If we don't treat you right, I'll feel so bad!" Brent walked in quickly and extended his hand to Kelvin.

It was a big deal for Kelvin to show up.

If they could get in with the Davis Group, the Mitchell company's financials would skyrocket this year! But Kelvin didn't even flinch at Brent's extended hand.

No handshake coming! Brent's smile froze, and he knew something was off.

Kelvin's visit spelled trouble! But the Mitchells hadn't done anything to tick Kelvin off! Where did this beef cfrom? Brent, being a savvy guy, pulled his hand back and looked at Nicole.

Nicole gently shook her head, just a tiny bit.

She was clueless too.

Kelvin spoke calmly, "Mr. Mitchell, Mrs. Mitchell, since you're both here, I'll cut to the chase." "Alright, alright," Brent nodded, "Mr. Davis, go ahead." "First, get Isabella over here," Kelvin said.

Brent agreed right away, "Sure, I'll get her right now..." But Nicole, standing next to him, stopped him immediately, "Mr. Davis, it's really late; Isabella's already in bed. She's young and doesn't deal with a lot of the Mitchell family stuff. Whatever you need to say, you can tell us." Brent was stunned.

After all these years of marriage, Nicole had always been considerate, but she flat-out refused Kelvin's request this time, meaning Isabella couldn't meet guests right now! But Kelvin specifically asked for Isabella, so what now? If they ticked off Kelvin, who'd take the fall? Kelvin chuckled, "Mrs. Mitchell, I get your love for your daughter." "Mr. Davis..." Nicole said.

"Isabella's in the room, isn't she?" Kelvin said, "Brandon's there too." He nailed it! Nicole's face changed, but she nodded, "Yes, Mr. Davis, how do you know so much?" 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! Brent had just rushed back from the company and was totally lost.

"It's a long story," Kelvin said, his tone getting serious. "Do you want Isabella to cdown herself, or should I send someone up to get her?" Nicole clenched her hands tightly and looked at Brent, clearly worried.

For sreason, Penelope felt a pang of pity seeing Nicole so helpless and anxious.

Weird. Why would she feel pity for Nicole? This was their first meeting.

Plus, logically, Isabella had hurt Lucy, and the Mitchell family was responsible for raising such a daughter. Penelope should hate the Mitchells! But she just couldn't bring herself to dislike Nicole.

"No need, Mr. Davis," Brent said. "I'll go get Isabella..." Nicole cut him off, "I'll go." She didn't give Brent a chance to respond, turned around, and hurried upstairs. In her rush, she almost tripped on the stairs but managed to grab the handrail just in time.

Seeing such an elegant woman in a panic, it was clear Isabella was in a bad state! Nicole knocked on the bedroom door, "Brandon, Isabella, cout quickly." "Aunt Nicole," Brandon cout first, "What's wrong?" "Where's Isabella? How is she now?" Nicole asked.

"Still somewhat normal," Brandon replied.

"Hurry, have her change clothes and clean up the wounds and bloodstains on her body," Nicole said. "Mr. Davis and Mrs. Davis are downstairs, specifically asking to see her!" "They're here?" Brandon asked.

Nicole nodded, "Yes, they're waiting. I don't know what's going on, but I feel so uneasy. It seems like something bad is going to happen! Brandon, do you know what's up?" If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the

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But she held on, trying hard to appear normal.

'Is it just a poison attack? Is it just bleeding everywhere, excruciating pain, feeling like my bones are being shattered? I can endure it!' Seeing Isabella, Kelvin squinted his eyes, "It seems one dose of suffering wasn't enough." "Yes, it's nothing. I thought it would be something unbearable," Isabella said. "But after experiencing it, it's just that. I can completely handle it!" "Very good," Kelvin smirked. "Tougher than I expected." "Mr. Davis, you underestimate me!" Isabella said.

Brent, seeing the situation, turned pale with fear and quickly tugged at Isabella's sleeve.

He scolded, "How can you talk to Mr. Davis like that? No manners! Apologize to Mr. Davis immediately!"

After scolding, he smiled politely at Kelvin, "Mr. Davis, Sorry for that. No offence; Isabella is just immature. Please don't take it to heart, don't stoop to her level!" Kelvin snorted coldly, "Mr. Mitchell, you've raised a good daughter; I'm impressed!" "Mr. Davis, how has Isabella offended you?" Brent asked. Seeing Brent being so cautious and humble, Isabella felt bad too.

"Dad, don't worry," she said. "This is a grudge between me, Kelvin, and Penelope. I'll take full responsibility for my actions!"

"How can you address them by name? This is Mr. Davis, and that's Mrs. Davis!" Isabella gritted her teeth, "I have a mortakenmity with the two of them! Since things had already blown up and everything was out in the open, Isabella adopted a nonchalant attitude, ready to fight to the death!