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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 331
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Chapter 331 Kelvin's Love Potion There was one last person.

The woman he saw on the hospital staircase passed through that door twice, just two feet away from him, bearing a striking resemblance to Penelope.

It felt like Penelope was right there.

Kelvin closed his eyes, replaying the scene in his mind.

Why didn't he move faster to grab her? He could've pulled off her mask and seen her face! But why did he freeze? Just one second would've been enough.

Missing that second, he might've missed her forever.

In the vast crowd, where could he find her? Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door.

"Cin." Madison walked in.

Kelvin frowned, expecting the butler.

"Mr. Davis, it's late, and you're still up?" Madison brought a glass of milk. "I saw your light on, so I brought you swarm milk. It helps with sleep." Under the dim light, she wore light makeup, light lipstick, and her hair down.

She really did resemble Penelope.

Madison was becoming more like her.

Not just the face.

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Seeing Kelvin didn't ask her to leave, Madison thought she might have a chance tonight.

"I heard from the butler you have trouble sleeping." She gently placed the milk down. "Mr. Davis, work is endless. You need rest." ,,Envin Jonkerlaatutter milk Just didn't drink it "Mr. Davis?" Madison said, "Drink it while it's warm." "She used to bringmilk too." "Penelope?" "Yes." Kelvin's Adam's apple bobbed. "But..." When she brought him milk, she had an ulterior motive.

She put sleeping pills in it, and while he was asleep, she sneaked out of the King Manor.

Kelvin knew the milk was tampered with, but he still drank it.

Because she brought it herself.

Now, another woman was bringing him milk, and she even had her face.

Life was strange.

"Drink it. It'll help you sleep. Mr. Davis, I have no other intentions. I'll leave once you finish." Madison looked at him expectantly, her hands twisting nervously.

Kelvin noticed the blisters on her hands.

"What happened?" He raised an eyebrow. "Burned?" "Yes, but it's okay, I've applied sointment." "Burned while heating the milk?" "No." Madison shook her head. "I've been learning to cook, and I'm clumsy. I either get splashed by oil or burned grabbing the pot lid. So, I ended up with these injuries." Kelvin spoke lightly, "Showyour hands." "It's nothing, just minor injuries." "I won't say it again." Madison had no choice but to comply, showing her hands.

Her hands and fingers had a dozen or so blisters, looking quite shocking.

If it were any other woman, Kelvin wouldn't care.

It had nothing to do with him.

But...

"I told you to protect your face, not to get hurt, and you did that, but now you're damaging your hands?" Kelvin questioned, "Can't you just stay still?" "I..." Kelvin coldly withdrew his gaze. "Her hands were beautiful. Delicate, slender, nails neatly trimmed, with a bit of callus on the fingertips from holding pencils to draw." Madison hid her hands behind her back. "Mr. Davis, I understand. I'll take better care of my hands." "Get out." "What about the milk..." "Get out!" Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! His voice was stern, and Madison left quickly, too scared to argue.

She had been at King Manor for days, but her alone twith Kelvin never lasted more than half an hour! How could she conceive a child like this? How could she secure a noble status through the child? How could she fulfill Liam's wishes? Madison thought for a moment, unwilling to give up, and decided to wait by the study door.

In the dead of night, with the moon high and the wind blowing, people were said to be most vulnerable. She thought crying might gain Kelvin's sympathy, maybe even a chance to enter the master bedroom! Madison used to be an actress, and although her acting wasn't great, she could manage a crying scene.

Squeezing out a few tears, easy! The study returned to silence.

The milk sat quietly, steaming.

Sleep aid? A good night's sleep? For four years, he hadn't had a full night's sleep! Not even one! However, this cup of milk did bring back memories.

Anything Penelope gave him, even poison, he would drink.

But Madison's...

Kelvin picked it up, took a couple of sips, found it cloying, and put it down.

He turned back to his computer.

Before long, Kelvin felt a wave of heat rising in his body, and soon his back started to sweat.

Why was it so hot? His mouth was dry.

Kelvin thought it was the weather and lowered the temperature significantly, letting the cold air blow directly at him.

But it didn't help.

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As tpassed, the heat in his body grew stronger, not diminishing at all! What was going on!

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sfor om uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Kelvin realized something was wrong.

This feeling wasn't new to him! Someone had drugged him! And it was an aphrodisiac! He looked at the cup of milk.

He had been in the study for so long, and only drank two sins of milk! It had to be it! Kelvin's face changed, and he swept the cup away with his hand.

The cup shattered, milk spilling everywhere.

Madison, standing outside, heard the noise and thought something had happened, quickly walked in. "Mr.

Davis, what..." "Get out!" Kelvin shouted, his voice filled with suppressed anger! Madison froze at the door. "Mr. Davis, your face..." Kelvin's forehead was covered in sweat, his face unnaturally red! What was happening? "I told you to get out! Get out!" Kelvin swept everything off the desk with his hand.

"Don't you understand!" The veins on the back of his hand bulged, looking quite alarming.

He suddenly stood up, but his vision blurred, and the room spun.

Kelvin had to sit back down in the chair.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Madison ran over, squatting beside him. "Mr. Davis, you're sweating a lot." The scent on Madison and the lace on her nightgown were all teasing Kelvin's senses.

Kelvin had always had no resistance to these things! Fortunately, Kelvin still had sself-control.

He gritted his teeth. "Madison, this is your doing!" "Me?" Madison was confused. "Mr. Davis, I've been outside the whole time, how would I know what happened." "The milk was brought by you!" "Yes." Madison admitted. "I heated it myself and brought it to you."