From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 39 Do You Wantto Abort the Child? She opened her eyes and heard Fiona saying, "Finally awake? Your body...

"The quality of your physique seems quite good. Looks like I can draw smore blood from you." "You want my blood again?" "Oh dear, be careful with your words. Your actions caused my father to have a stroke, so you should take responsibility. Drawing blood is something you should do, and Mr. Davis agrees as well." Penelope struggled to sit up. "You and the dean colluded to put on this show!" "That's right. It's because you're foolish and insisted on keeping this child," Fiona approached the hospital bed. "Penelope, if you obediently get rid of it, I can spare you." She gritted her teeth. "That's impossible." This was her child, and she wanted to keep it.

"In that case, I will continue drawing your blood. Let's see if you can even save yourself, let alone protect this child!" "Fiona, do you wantto abort the child so badly because of its father?" Penelope guessed.

Fiona's expression changed but quickly denied it. "Of course not!" "I guessed correctly." Penelope answered.

"Heh, don't get ahead of yourself," Fiona said intentionally. "The father of this illegitimate child is nothing more than an ugly and fat old man." "I'm not easily deceived." That night, ..." Penelope had a deep impression.

Although she couldn't see the other person's face in the darkness, based on the voice, physique, and the faint fragrance emanating from them, she could tell it was a high-quality man with taste.

Moreover, he had promised her that he would marry her.

This kind of man would never be an ugly old man.

"You have the audacity to bring up that night!" Fiona jealously raged, "Shameless woman! You've even lost your innocence!" Penelope sneered. "The ones without face are you and your father. I was perfectly fine in the mental hospital, but you sentto the hotel!" "But that doesn't mean you can sleep with random men!" Fiona said "Fiona, if I were to tell Kelvin about this..." "How dare you!" Fiona screamed. "Then I'll expose your pregnancy and let Mr. Davis personally abort this child!" Penelope coldly diverted her gaze and propped herself up to get out of bed.

"Where do you think you're going?" Fiona blocked her. "Until my father wakes up and recovers, you must stay at the hospital and be ready for blood draws at any time!" Penelope pushed her hand away and resolutely walked out.

Outside the hospital, she ate something at a small stall and regained sstrength. "Mrs. Davis," a shadow was cast before her as Ryan stood across from her. "Mr. Davis askedto pick you up and take you back to The King Manor." She nodded. "Wait until I finish eating." The steaming noodles caused her eyes to heat up.

She wanted to cry, but she had no right to. Her tears were worthless.

Back at The King Manor, Penelope felt hungry again,.

bBut... it was so late, where could she find something to eat? She searched around the kitchen and finally discovered a thermos flask on the table. It was the soup that Lily brought every day.

Perfect! She had just had her blood drawn and needed to replenish nutrients. ! Penelope couldn't wait to start eating and was about to bring the food to her mouth when Kelvin's voice cfrom the door, "Wait." She turned around and glanced at him.

"What's wrong?" Penelope asked expressionlessly, "Am I not allowed to eat something?" Kelvin walked over with a serious face and took the thermos directly from her, "You can eat anything, just not this." "Why? You used to forceto drink it before! Now..." Now she needed to drink the soup to nourish her body, but he wouldn't allow it?! Tired of suppressing her grievances all day, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Penelope questioned, "Kelvin, don't I have any rights anymore? What do you really want? Every tI want something in the middle of the night, you have to interfere? Is that all you have to do? Until when do you want to torment me?" Kelvin's face turned as dark as water, "Do you dare speak tolike this? You ungrateful woman!" He didn't let her drink it for her own good. ! This soup was mixed with medicine. ! And the result? Penelope took his good intentions for granted.! He really couldn't win her over.! "Do you treatwell?" Penelope retorted, "You only find new ways to subjectto humiliation!" "I treat you well, and you still don't appreciate it!" Kelvin waved his hand and forcefully snatched the thermos, throwing it to the ground.

The soup splattered everywhere.

The loud noise alarmed the butler, who hurried to the kitchen and, seeing the situation, didn't know what to say, "Mr. Davis..." "Get out of here!" "Yes, of course." "Tell Lily not to send soup anymore, starting today! No one is going to drink it!" The butler replied, "Yes, understood." Strange, he had asked Mr. Davis before if they should refuse the soup, and Mr. Davis said to keep it.

Why did he suddenly change his mind today? Penelope bit her lip tightly, determined not to let her tears fall.

Kelvin mistreated her, bullied her, made her atone, supported Fiona to hurt her, and forced her to draw blood save the director...

She really hated him.

"Kelvin, if one day you realize,... you never should have treatedthis way," Penelope defiantly looked up at him, "how regretful would you be?" "Regret? That word doesn't exist in my dictionary of life!"

Penelope took a deep breath and closed her eyes, "How much longer until you marry Fiona? Let's get divorced as soon as possible. I'm willing to return to the mental hospital and be imprisoned for life." "If you want to go back, then go? You..." "I don't have a choice," Penelope interrupted him, "that's what you want to say, right?"

Kelvin narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing her, and firmly grasped her chin, e you "Penelope, you have such a sharp tongue, is because you we're so unwilling? SoNow, you're so unhappy just because I drew sblood from you?" "Because I didn't harm the director, and I have no obligation to draw blood to save him." She responded.

"The surveillance footage clearly captured everything!" Penelope asked, "Just because you saw it, does it mean it's the truth? Let it go, Kelvin, you wdon't believeno matter what I sayanyway." "There was nNo use." Fiona was the one he favored.

Kelvin sneered and pushed her away. "Even if it wasn't you who did it, I still need to draw your blood. Your life is worthless!" He then turned and left.

Penelope looked down at the broken pieces on the floor, stepped over them, and continued searching for ingredients in the fridge.

After eating, she returned to the master bedroom and lay down on the floor beside the bed.

Curled up in a ball, she held her stomach tightly with both hands.

Not knowing how long she had slept; she was in a daze when she heard footsteps approaching from outside the door.

Penelope tried to open her eyes but didn't have the strength.

"Penelope, cup here!" It was Kelvin's voice.

She mumbled a response, but her body didn't move.

Kelvin looked at her sleeping figure, and with footsteps nearing the door, he didn't have much time: He reached out, grabbed her shoulder, and pulled her onto the bed. Just as he tucked Penelope into the blanket, the door opened. Grandpa stood at the doorway, leaning on his cane, smiling. "Still not up yet, huh?"