From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 327 Is Molly actually Penelope? "Just went in," Timothy said, eyeing her breakfast. "You really eat a lot, huh?" Monica rolled her eyes. "What's it to you? Is there a law against it? Are you paying for my food?" For every jab he threw, she had a comeback.

Timothy nodded. "Eat all you want. Aim for 120 pounds." Monica got even angrier. "You're the one who's 120 pounds!" "I am, actually. I'm 5'10", so that's pretty light." Monica pushed him aside and headed to the office.

"Hey, Monica, I'm just looking out for you. If you keep eating like this, you'll get fat. No guy likes a fat-" "Shut up!" Timothy sighed. "You never listen to sound advice." The more Monica thought about it, the angrier she got.

She turned back, hands on her hips, and shouted, "I'm doing this for work! Working overtevery day and being under pressure, I naturally eat more, and still have to maintain my figure. Why is it so hard for women?" "Why isn't Tina fat then?" "She's still young, with a fast metabolism! When I was her age, I couldn't get fat either!" Timothy shrugged. "I knew you at that age, and you were still not as thin as Tina." Monica wasn't petite. She was tall, with long, slender arms and legs, and a voluptuous figure with all the right curves.

Extremely perfect body! But in Timothy's words, she was fat.

How could Monica bear it! Instead, she smiled slightly. "Yes, Mr. Foster, a tall and wealthy man, likes the type with a tiny face, sharp chin, and skinny like a pole blowing in the wind. How could he appreciate a sophisticated beauty like me?" "You? A sophisticated beauty?" "Yes." Timothy asked, "Then why have you been single?" "If I want a boyfriend, I could at any time. It's just that I currently prioritize my career," Monica replied, "Of course, Mr. Foster can also find someone at any time. Just be careful not to be cheated out of your money!" Timothy narrowed his eyes. "Who do you want for a boyfriend?" That Dr. Harry? "I'll find whoever I want, but I won't be looking for you, Mr. Foster!" "Coincidentally, I wouldn't be looking for you either." They turned away from each other and left. Neither looked back.

These two couldn't go more than three sentences without arguing! Kelvin stood at the window of the CEO's office, watching the scene.

Seeing Timothy and Monica turn their backs on each other, he suddenly understood why Timothy had seen his affection for Penelope at first sight.

Because an onlooker could see the whole situation more objectively.

Just like now, he could see that Timothy liked Monica.

It was just that Timothy hadn't realized it yet, still thinking he had no feelings for Monica, after all, they argued every day.

In fact, quarreling could also lead to feelings.

"Mr. Davis," Ryan walked in. "The owner of Silk Haven wants to see you. What should I tell him?" "I won't see him." 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! "Yes." Kelvin instructed, "Tell Silk Haven and Mr. Wright that if they want to work with us or get acquired, Molly has to join Davis Group. No Molly, no deal." "Got it, Mr. Davis." Kelvin thought for a moment, then turned around, silhouetted against the light. "Get someone to dig up everything on Molly-her real name, photos, all the info we can find." "Yes, Mr. Davis!" Kelvin realized he had underestimated Molly.

His generous offer and personal invitation fell flat when she failed to show.

He'd have to try again, but next time, he'd be fully prepared.

He needed to know everything about Molly, find her weaknesses, and increase his chances of success.

Everyone had weaknesses, just like Penelope was Kelvin's eternal pain.

What Kelvin didn't expect was that Timothy had also started investigating Molly's background. Something felt off to him.

Design styles were unique unless intentionally copied, however, Molly's jewelry designs were too similar to Penelope's.

Could Molly actually be Penelope? It seemed too coincidental.

But with Kelvin's persistence in wanting Molly to join Davis Group, Timothy decided to investigate for himself.

Please don't let it be Penelope! Four years had passed; he didn't want any more . Timothy was quite rattled and unnerved. At the municipal hospital, Penelope visited for the first time.

It was bigger and busier than the county hospital.

・the 195 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! She led Lucy through the crowds, registering, getting checked, and picking up medicine.

The doctor, after reviewing the results from the county, requested additional tests.

Lucy seemed fine, lively and active, probably due to the medication improving her cough.

"Mama, I'm hungry," Lucy said, "You look tired too. Let's eat and rest for a bit, okay?" "Alright, in a bit." After the final examination, Penelope took her to a nearby restaurant.

Lucy was indeed hungry, constantly picking at the food, her appetite increasing.

Seeing this, Penelope kept adding food to her plate but had no appetite herself, anxiously waiting for the results.

She had also been tested to see if her bone marrow matched Lucy's. If it didn't... Penelope felt trapped.

"Mama, I'm fine," Lucy noticed her worry. "Look at how much I can eat, and I'm not coughing anymore. I'll be better soon!" "Okay. Lucy, here, have ssoup." Just then, Ruby called. "Penelope, are you at the downtown hospital?" "Yes, Ruby, what's up?"

"Sam signed up for a piano competition. He has the preliminaries in the city tomorrow thought on Ruby said! thought, since we're all in the splace, when Sam goes to the competition, I can cover and help you out." Sam had indeed signed up for the competition, hoping to win the prize money to lessen her burden.

And now, with Lucy having leukemia, Penelope really needed a large sum of money.

A deep sense of powerlessness swept over her, but Sam was doing it for her.

Each of the children was so understanding; how could she blthem?