From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 592 The Antidote is Here Life was full of twists and turns, that was what made it interesting.

"Have Isabella and Madison shown up yet?" Penelope switched the subject.

"They're in the living room," Kelvin replied.

Penelope headed for the stairs, Kelvin trailing behind.

They both went quiet, lost in their own thoughts.

In the living room, a bunch of black-suited bodyguards stood like statues, earpieces in, hands behind their backs.

Isabella and Madison were kneeling in the middle.

Isabella's face was extremely pale, sweat dripping down her forehead, but she bit her lip and stayed silent. "Time's almost up," Kelvin said, glancing at his watch. "Five more minutes, Isabella, and the next dose kicks in." "Kelvin! You're heartless!" Isabella spat.

He sneered. "You should know, it only gets worse each time. More pain, more suffering." Kelvin lounged on the sofa, totally at ease.

In this kind of showdown, he had to stay cool, keep control, and crush Isabella with his presence.

Isabella's jaw was clenched so tight it hurt.

She turned to Penelope. "You must be thrilled! You beat me, got Brandon's love, and Kelvin's always by your side! What did you do in a past life to get everything everyone else wants but can't have?" Jealousy twisted Isabella's face, her eyes bulging.

Penelope just smiled at her words.

Isabella got even angrier. "You're the queen now; of course, you can laugh! But I'm telling you, Penelope, even if I die, I won't let Lucy wake up! I'll make sure she spends her whole life thinking her mom abandoned her, never seeing her again!" Penelope kept smiling and asked, "Are you really willing to drag down the Mitchell family? Make them pay for your actions?" "I've only got one life; I can die now; I'm not scared. If I die, no matter how you go after the Mitchell family, my parents won't know how to break the curse; you'll just be venting your anger!" Isabella said with a smug hum. "Besides, with Brandon around, he won't let the Mitchell family go bankrupt! Penelope, Brandon treats you so well, loves you so much; if he begs for the Mitchell family, would you ignore it?" Isabella was playing her cards.

She was ready to risk it all.

Living didn't mean much to her anymore.

With Brandon protecting the Mitchell family, she felt invincible.

Penelope kept staring at Isabella, and finally, her smile faded.

"I really don't get it," Penelope said. "As the Mitchell family's young lady, Brandon's fiancée, you could've had it all. Why end up like this?" "Yeah, I'm not as good as you! You went from a madwoman in a rundown mental hospital to the young lady of the Davis family, had a kid, and even seduced Brandon!" Isabella shot back.

Penelope sighed. "Do you know how much effort it takes to turn a bad start into a good ending? How much luck? But you had a good start; this is what I've worked half my life to achieve!" She really couldn't see what Isabella had to be so envious.

Looking back at every step Penelope took to get here, it all seemed so hard.

"Isabella, you took over someone else's life, snagged someone else's fiancé, and the Mitchell family treated you like their own. You should be grateful! But what have you done?" Penelope asked.

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! "I just can't stand you!" Isabella yelled. "Before you showed up in LA, all socialites kissed up to me! After you came, they all fawned over you!" "Is that what you want? Just shallow flattery?" Penelope replied.

Isabella's voice was sharp. "You also took Brandon away!" "Brandon was never yours," Penelope said.

"Then he shouldn't be yours either! You're a married woman!" Isabella shot back. "Besides, I'm the adopted daughter of the Mitchell family. The real Ms. Mitchell went missing, so I becher, replaced her. What's hers is mine!" Penelope suddenly felt sorry for Isabella.

Isabella didn't even know what she really wanted.

Craving power, she got obsessed with others' flattery, liked these empty things, and completely forgot her experiences in the orphanage.

"What if..." Penelope looked into her eyes. "The real Ms. Mitchell cback?" Isabella was suddenly shocked; her pupils dilated, her whole body stiffened, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"No, how could she cback? She's been missing for over twenty years." Isabella grabbed her hair, shaking her head. "No clues for so many years. How could she be found now? Penelope! Stop trying to trick me!" "When Ms. Mitchell went missing, she was just a little kid; now she's grown up, and everything's changed; even if she stood in front of her parents, they wouldn't recognize her! What clues were found? How was she found?" Isabella started laughing. "You're just trying to mess with my head to save your daughter!" Isabella's weakness was the real Mitchell family young lady's return.

Because if that happened, the Mitchell family would abandon her! She was just an adopted daughter! 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! In this world, what parents would value an adopted daughter more than their biological daughter?

Moreover, Isabella had now brought herself to such a point already m implicating the entire Mitchell family! Any normal person would abandon Isabella! To avoid being implicated!

Seeing Isabella in such a frenzied state, Penelope tightly closed her lips, not speaking anymore.

Isabella's reaction was too intense. It seemed that the fact that she was the young lady of the Mitchell family couldn't be known to Isabella. Otherwise, Lucy's witchcraft would really be hard to break! Penelope said this on purpose, also to test Isabella's reaction.

"Two more minutes," Kelvin's voice sounded. "Isabella, do you want to keep suffering from the poison, or do you want the antidote?" "I'd rather die from the pain than..." Before Isabella could finish her sentence, she saw something suddenly appear in Kelvin's hand.

The pill was small, only the size of a fingernail.

But Isabella's eyes suddenly lit up. "Is this..." "The antidote," Kelvin said. "Do you want it?" Isabella wanted to say no.

But her body was far more honest than her mouth! She greedily looked at the antidote! Even though she hadn't taken it yet, just looking at it made Isabella feel incredibly relieved!