From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 356 Don't Forceto Take ExtrMeasures Kelvin's lips tightened. "You leftno choice but to resort to force after ignoring my advice." "I don't get why you're so hung up on a stranger," Brandon said. "Everyone in LA knows you went gray overnight for Penelope, swore off marriage, and kids. Are you breaking that vow now?" "My love for Penelope will never fade." Brandon chuckled, a bit mockingly.

"Word on the street is you snagged a waitress at that party - a Penelope look-alike - and whisked her off to King Manor." Is that true?" Kelvin's eyes went cold.

"Can I see her?" Brandon asked. "See how much she looks like Penelope." After a pause, Brandon sighed. "But no matter how much she looks like Penelope, she's not her and never will be." Kelvin tugged at his tie, frustrated.

Of course, he knew that! But having Madison's face around filled the huge void in his heart.

Brandon continued, "I also checked out this Molly. She designs for 'Silk Haven,' and her style is a lot like Penelope's. Are you planning to find every woman who resembles Penelope?" "You want a collection of women who look like her, have her style, height, hairstyle, or even sound like her?" "Good thing King Manor is big enough for all these women." "Is fooling yourself like this really making you happy?" Kelvin snapped his lighter shut. "Shut up!" Brandon fell silent, fixing Kelvin with a smirk that dripped with a mixture of pity and disdain.

No one had ever looked at Kelvin like that before.

Was he really that pitiful? He had power and wealth, but no one by his side.

The room fell silent.

Brandon sipped his tea, unfazed by being under house arrest.

He had a plan before coming here.

Better to cto King Manor on his own terms than be dragged here.

What could Kelvin do to him? Just ask a few questions.

"Brandon!" Suddenly, Isabella's voice cfrom outside. "Brandon, are you there? Letin, I want to see Brandon!" "Isabella?" Brandon's expression changed, and he quickly got up.

He saw Isabella at the bottom of the steps, blocked by bodyguards.

Seeing him, Isabella's eyes lit up. "Brandon!" "What are you doing here?" Brandon frowned and pulled Isabella to his side.

"I followed you," Isabella said. "I heard you talking to your secretary, arranging your work for the week. I felt something was wrong, so..." "You're being reckless!" Isabella held his hand tightly. "Brandon, I just want to be with you! No matter what happens, we'll face it together. I'll always be by your side!" "You're just causing trouble!" "Am I wrong to do this?" Seeing Isabella's cautious and pitiful look, Brandon couldn't scold her.

"Go back home," he said. "Wait forthere." "Cback with me!" "..." Kelvin's voice cut in sharply. "He can't go back." Isabella looked up, startled. "Mr. Davis!" Kelvin stood on the steps, hands behind his back. "He can leave if he tellswhat I want to know." "Brandon, what's going on between you and Mr. Davis?" Isabella asked, worried. "Just tell him. It's not worth the trouble for you or the Walker family!" She was anxious, not wanting Brandon to get tangled up with Kelvin.

She couldn't comprehend why, even after all these years since Penelope's passing, Kelvin and Brandon remained locked in such bitter conflict.

"This doesn't concern you," Brandon said. "Go home." "And leave you here?" "I'll be back in a few days. You staying here will only distract me." Isabella shook her head. "I won't..." "Isabella!" Brandon said firmly. "Leave now!" Isabella bit her lip, standing her ground. "If you leave, I'll leave." She loved Brandon too much.

Brandon was her everything. She couldn't live without him.

"Take care of things at hfor me," Brandon's tone softened. "Didn't you want to be a capable and wise wife? Don't worry. I'll be fine." Although Kelvin was tough and resourceful, he wouldn't really harm him.

Kelvin was just frustrated because he couldn't find Molly and needed someone to blame.

After all, Brandon was highly suspicious.

Isabella reluctantly stepped back. "Brandon, take care and don't get hurt." "How could I get hurt? It's late. Drive safely."

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sforfor O uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Watching Isabella leave, Brandon finally relaxed.

"You and Isabella seem close," Kelvin said casually. "When are you getting married?" "By the end of this year." "Good. I'll give a generous gift." Brandon smiled. "If it's from you, I'll accept it." Kelvin turned, looking towards the dark hillside. "If she were here, she'd attend your wedding in grand style." "So, I'm benefiting from Mrs. Davis?" Kelvin just stood there, staring quietly at Penelope's tombstone.

Brandon stood for a while, then turned to leave when Kelvin spoke again.

"I don't want things to get ugly between us. You were kind to Penelope, and she respected you. But I need to know where Molly is."

"Brandon, don't maketake extrmeasures. If you tellmen Syf where Molly is, you can leave immediately." Kelvin was capable of anything because there were so few things he wanted.

And Molly was the one person he had to see in the four years since Penelope's death.

Brandon replied, "How can I tell you something I don't know?" Kelvin glanced at him coldly, a murderous look in his eyes.

In a distant corner, Madison watched everything unfold.

From their conversation, she guessed Kelvin was looking for a woman.

Wouldn't that threaten her position? No, Madison couldn't let Kelvin find her! Taking advantage of Kelvin walking into the villa and no one noticing, Madison ran up to Brandon.

At the sight of her, Brandon froze, a dawning as he flicker of recoge waitress Kelvin realized she was had retrieved.