From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 357 Connor Takes Brandon Away "I'm Madison," she said. "Mr. Davis wants to know which woman you're hiding. Who is she? Does she look more like Mrs. Davis than I do?" Brandon thought for a moment and nodded. "Yeah, she looks more like Mrs. Davis than you." That woman was Penelope.

Madison freaked out. "What do I do now? Doesn't this threaten my position? I went through so much to get this face, and now someone looks more like her than I do? No way." "Don't panic," Brandon reassured her. "Kelvin won't find her. I won't reveal her location." "Really?" "Of course. If I did, would I still be under house arrest at King Manor?" Madison nodded. "Right, you better keep your word!" "Okay," Brandon agreed. "But I can't do it alone; you need to help too." "What can I do? Just tell me!" "You need to win Kelvin's favor," Brandon said seriously. "Keep him so busy with you that he doesn't think about other women. Problem solved." Madison clenched her fists. "Yes!" Brandon sighed inwardly.

'How could Kelvin keep such a foolish woman around?' 'No matter how much she looked like Penelope, her personality was unbearable!' After sthought, Brandon decided to use her.

"By the way, Kelvin's methods are ruthless. If he gets serious, I might reveal her location," Brandon said, looking at her. "The only way is forto leave King Manor." Madison asked, "How do you leave? Should I help you escape?" "No, Kelvin has to letgo willingly. Otherwise, even if I escape, I'll be caught and brought back." "Willingly?" Madison was stunned.

Brandon leaned close and whispered something in her ear.

Madison nodded repeatedly, indicating she understood.

The following day, as Monica stepped out of her car at Davis Group, Madison seemingly appeared out of thin air. Startled, Monica backed up against the car window, clutching her chest. "You almost scaredto death. I thought Penelope had cto find me. Madison, can you not appear so suddenly next time!" Looking at Madison, Monica was furious.

She was enjoying Kelvin's guilt towards Penelope with Penelope's face! It was disgusting! "No," Monica regained her composure. "You should never appear in front ofagain!" But Madison rolled her eyes. "I'm not here for you; I'm looking for Mr. Foster!" Why was Madison looking for Timothy? Before Monica could react, Madison had already bypassed her and headed straight for Timothy's parking spot.

"Mr. Foster!" Madison said, "I've been waiting to see you." In front of men, she always acted coquettishly, her voice sweet and soft.

Timothy shivered at the sound. "What do you want? Speak." 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! Monica stood at the front of the car, arms crossed. "Wow, Mr. Foster, you sure are popular with women, even those from King Manor!" "Stop talking nonsense," Timothy immediately distanced himself. "I have nothing to do with her!" He quickly stepped back, creating sdistance. "Madison, You got something to say. Nothing. Stay away from me! ! " Madison was like a contagious disease; only Kelvin could keep her around! "Mr. Foster, something's up. Don't you know?" Madison said. "Last night, Mr. Davis detained Mr. Walker at King Manor, demanding he reveal Molly's whereabouts." Timothy was shocked. "What?" Kelvin found out about Brandon so quickly? That was fast! "Mr. Walker is still at King Manor," Madison continued. "He said the only person who can save him is you, Mr. Foster." Not just to save Brandon, but also Penelope! Timothy knew everything! Monica was utterly confused. Since when did Timothy have a good relationship with Brandon? Why would he go save Brandon? And what was Brandon's relationship with Molly? She was completely baffled.

Timothy, however, had a tense expression. He got back into the driver's seat and sped off.

He couldn't go to Kelvin to plead for help again. Last time, he helped Sam escape from the hotel and deliberately pointed him in the wrong direction, which had already displeased Kelvin.

If he rushed to Brandon's rescue again, Kelvin, despite his inherent trust, would inevitably grow suspicious! Timothy couldn't expose himself! So, after thinking it over, Timothy could only think of one person: Connor. Connor had been living in a retirement villa in the suburbs, going to the hospital for half-day consultations, fishing, and gardening. His health had improved significantly, and the ailments he had from his tin prison had also mostly recovered. The only person who could speak to Kelvin was Connor.

"Uncle Connor," Timothy found him by the lake. "Fishing?" "Yes, it's quite relaxing to feel the lake breeze. Have a seat. What brings you here?" 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! "I have something to discuss." Connor looked out at the lake. "I'm old and useless now. It's good enough if I don't cause trouble. What could someone like you need from me?"

Unable to speak openly about Penelope's survival, Timothy sighed pointedly. "Uncle Connor, actually, I'm here on behalf of somegne elsem Brandon for sreason, had a falling out with Kelvin. You know Kelvin's temper; it's been unpredictable all these years. He directly detained Brandon at King Manor and won't let him go home." Connor looked at him in shock. "Why would Kelvin detain Brandon?" "It seems Brandon knows someone's whereabouts, and Kelvin wants to know, but he won't tell... Uncle Connor!" Before Timothy could finish, Connor had already thrown down his fishing rod and ran off.

Timothy leisurely picked up the fishing rod. "I guess I'll fish by myself." Connor headed straight for King Manor. Seeing him arrive, the butler quickly greeted him. "Mr. Cooper, what brings you here today?" "Where's Kelvin?" "Mr. Davis went to the company." Connor then asked, "Where's Brandon?" The butler hesitated.

"Uncle Connor, are you looking for me?" Brandon walked into the living room, looking quite relaxed. "I've been busy lately and haven't had tto visit you. Why did you clooking for me?" Connor walked over and scrutinized him. Seeing that Brandon had no injuries and looked normal, he finally relaxed.

Brandon gave him a look.

Connor immediately understood and raised his voice. "The fishing rod you and don't know boughtbroke, Moke, where to buy a new one. After asking around, I found out you were here, so I cover." "Let's go, Brandon. Accompanyfishing and have a chat. You're the only one who doesn't mind this old man!"