From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 55 Beat Up Fiona "Ah? Minnie, what are you planning to do?" "You'll soon find outee!" The car stopped pulled up at the entrance of Riverside Apartments.

Not long after, Fiona coutemerged, elegantly dressed, walking a dog on a leash, exuding an air of superiority.

She was dressed elegantly, walking a dog on a leash, with an air of looking down on others.

"These houses in this location cost $200,000 dollars per square foot. Kelvin is really willing to spend money on her," Monica chuckled, "It's such a waste to give it to Fiona alone." Penelope replied, "Kelvin spoils her. He gives her almost anything she wants." "Bitch What a dreadful couple." Monica pursed her lips, got out of the car, and opened the trunk, taking out a burlap bag.

Penelope looked at her in surprise. "What is this for?" "The simplest method-putting her in a burlap bag," Monica explained. "No tto play tricksfor elaborate schemes with her, just straightforward!" So... Monica planned to put Fiona in a bag, drag her to a deserted placetransport her to a remote, and location and beat her up! "Let's go!" Monica urged, pulleding Penelope along as they prepared to carry out their plan.and they started to act.

Meanwhile, Fiona strolled leisurely walkedith her dog, humming a tune. Her life had improved substantially Ever since she met Kelvin,- her life has improved by several levels.

Living in a luxurious livingmansion, driving luxuryexpensive cars, having several servants around her, buying clothes and luxury goods that couldn't fit inside her house.

Materially, Kelvin has always been generous.

Because that amount of money means nothing to him.

Fiona's life was very comfortable. As long as she succeeded in sleeping with Kelvin, her position would be secure. While planning how to seduce Kelvin into bed, suddenly everything went black in front of her.

Someone attacked her from behind! "Ah... mmm!" But Fiona's mouth was covered, and she couldn't make a sound.rendering her silent. There were two people on the other side who dragged her into a corner and started punching and kicking her.

Trapped in the burlap bag, Fiona could do nothing but roll on the ground helplessly. was trapped in the burlap bag, rolling on the ground without any means to fight back.

Seeing this scene, Penelope's anger subsided slightly.

Monica winked at her.

They understood each other well, and. aAfter thoroughly beating Fiona, to their heart's content, they threw tossed her onto thea nearby garbage truck and left with a pat on their hands, satisfied.

Not long after, the driver of the garbage truck cover and thought it was a bag of garbage, so he drove the truck away.

It was only because Fiona continued to struggle inside the bag that the sanitation workers noticed her.

The King Manor.

At During dinner...

At that moment, Kelvin entered the restaurantdining room but couldn't see Penelope anywhere.

"Where is she?" he asked.

"Mrs. Davis said she would workbe working overton a drawing, and I'll bring her dinner it to her room later," the butler replied.

Kelvin's face turned coldexpression turned icy. "Tell her to cdown, or she can go hungry!" The butler nodded and relayed the message to Penelope.

Penelope responded, "Then I won't eat. I'm not hungry, really." "Mrs. Davis, saying that...refusing to eat like this will only make Mr. Davis angry." "I don't careno longer care,." Penelope responded, her indifference palpable. didn't mind anymore, didn't care at all.

She still needed Her primary concern was to figure out how to mend the broken bracelet, how to stick the pieces back together.

This was delicate work that required tand patience.

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! The butler offered advicsed, "Mrs. Davis, it's better not to anger Mr. Davis. Otherwise, you'll be the one suffering." "I've already endured much a great deal of suffering, and I don't mind adding to it this time." "A Ssigh..." escaped the butler's lips.

Penelope forced a smile and said, "Butler, thank you. I appreciate all your help, and I will repay you when the opportunity arises." "No need for repayment, Mrs. Davis, no need." "To be honest, I don't know why you are so kind to me," Penelope said. "You are clearly loyal to Kelvin, following his orders." She was justconsidered herself Mrs. Davis, poor, insignificant, and easily disregarded. Anyone could trample on her and.

Tthe butler could have easily curry favoraligned with Fiona instead.

"I hope Mr. and Mrs. Davis can live infind harmony," the butler replied. "That's what makes a home." "Home?" Penelope paused, her life devoid of a true homefor a moment.

She hadn't had a hsince Kelvin appeared in her life.

entered it, just much like the diamond bracelet in front of her, shattered into pieces.

"Yes, Mrs. Davis. When you and Mr. Davis got married, you had a littleformed a small family. I have watchedwitnessed Mr. Davis's growthgrow up, and I want him to be happy." "I am destined totoo never be happy with him. He hates me, and I... I hate him too." Two people who despise each other to the core, how can there be love, how can there be a home? The butler's expression changedshifted. "Actually, actually... sthings can't be judged bysometimes appearances can be deceiving." Penelope smiled and said,. "Don't tellyou think that Kelvin actually likes me?" "For Mr. Davis, you are indeed special. I have never seen any woman receive so muchuch attention from Mr. Davis. Not even Fiona, whom Mr. Davis doesn't really bother with." Fiona was the one who pursued him actively.

The butler continued, "The conflicts between you and Mr. Davis can't be judged by surface appearances either." Penelope suddenly looked up, staring directly at the butler.

There was something off about those words.stared directly at the butler, sensing something amiss in those words.

"What do you mean?" she asked. "Butler, do you know something about Mr. Davis'Davis's death?" The butler lowered his head.

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 felt a sense of panicsurge of anxiety. "Answer Tell me!" "Butler, you've been with the Davis family for decades;, so you must know something! If you know the truth or have any evidence..." "No," the butler denied, "Mrs. Davis, you're mistakenyou've misunderstood." "But your words just now clearly implied thatsomething in those lines!" "You've misunderstood." Penelope's hope slowly faded away. She had thought that the butler had sevidence to clear her father's name.

"I'm sorry, I got too excited." Penelope said and sat back down and continued playing with her diamond bracelet.

"Mrs. Davis..." "No need to say anything;, I'mve lost my appetite not hungry." After teaching FionaFiona, a lesson, she had returned with Monica after having dinner.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, the butler was about to leave when Fiona's sharp screams echoed downstairs, "Penelope, cout!" In the living room,.

Fiona emitted emanated a strong foul odor, her hair disheveled and stained littered with vegetable leaves, resembling a beggar on the run.

The servants stayed far away because it was unbearable stench.

Kelvin frowned, asking, "What are you dressed like?" "Mr. Davis," Fiona saw him and immediately cried withbegan, spotting him and immediately expressing her grievances, "I thought the weather was nice, so I dressed

up nicely to walk the dog. But halfway thereon my way, someone attackedand threwnie onto a garbage truck!" She spoke while reaching for Kelvin's hand, but he promptly.

Kelvin immediately stepped back.

"I know I'm dirty now, but... someone intentionallydeliberately targeted me!" Fiona looked indignant.

"Have the servants take you to clean up," Kelvin said, then turned and leftbefore turning and leaving.

He had an intense aversion to dirt and strong obsession with cleanliness issues and couldn't handle it at all.

He had the servants, prompting him to ask the servants to replace the carpet Fiona had stepped on.

"I'm not here to take a bath!" Fiona Xt said, "Mr. Davis, don't you feel sorry forafter being treated like this?"