From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 537 A Jerk Like Kelvin "Guess what? It's dessert," Penelope said, popping open the box. "Why's he suddenly showering us with treats? Did we land sbig contract or something?" Tina shrugged. "Beats me. Maybe Mr. Davis is just in a good mood! Or maybe..." She gave Penelope a playful wink.

Penelope looked confused.

"Penelope," Tina asked, "what did you do to put Mr. Davis in such a good mood?" "Me? Make him happy? That's a laugh!" Penelope scoffed.

Tina stuck out her tongue and went back to her desk.

Penelope stared at the cheesecake in front of her.

It tasted pretty good.

But it brought back memories.

That tshe, Monica, and Tina had splurged on afternoon tea for their colleagues in the jewelry department, only to bump into Kelvin at the company entrance.

Right after that, Kelvin sent Ryan to chew her out.

Penelope remembered it like it was yesterday! That was the day Kelvin's fever broke, and he started acting all weird and showing favoritism towards Madison! Back then, Kelvin was all about company rules, but now, he was the one breaking them! Lunchtime.

Company cafeteria.

"Penelope," Monica asked, "what's up with Kelvin? I was out meeting clients this morning and only saw the dessert and cake when I got back." "Who knows," Penelope said.

Monica munched on her food. "Men are like that. If you pay them attention, they get all full of themselves. Ignore them, and they start doing all sorts of stuff to get your attention." Penelope nodded. "Yeah, you're totally right!" "Exactly. We're tight, we can be real with each other, no need to hold back." Once Monica started venting, she couldn't stop.

"Anyway, my two cents, Penelope, is that you shouldn't give Kelvin another shot. He's not worth it. Look at all the crap he's put you through. Has any of it made you happier?" Monica said.

Penelope agreed, "Yeah." But she wasn't really listening to Monica; she was still trying to figure out what Kelvin was up to.

Thinking it over, whenever Madison wasn't around, he was nice and friendly to her. But as soon as Madison showed up, he turned cold and distant, like he didn't even know her.

What was up with that? "Penelope, Brandon is way better than him, seriously," Monica kept going. "I think you should find the right moment to get those divorce papers and get your freedom back." Penelope was about to nod when she suddenly felt a shadow fall over her.

She looked up and saw Kelvin standing right behind Monica.

He was just standing there quietly, not saying a word.

"Monica..." Penelope said.

"Oh, don't interrupt me, letfinish," Monica said, completely oblivious to Kelvin behind her. "Penelope, only after you get divorced can you and Mr. Walker take the next step! And Mr. Walker is busting his butt to break off his engagement for you! Then, he'll ditch Isabella, and you'll ditch Kelvin!" Penelope watched Kelvin's face get darker and darker.

She swallowed hard and tried to stop Monica again. "Um..." But Monica clapped her hands excitedly, "Look, it's fate! It's all perfectly reasonable and legal! Heaven's got your back, giving you a jerk like Kelvin to mess with you, but also a good guy like Brandon..." Penelope glanced at Kelvin, then at Monica.

She was at a loss for words.

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Kelvin had heard everything.

Monica's mouth just wouldn't quit.

"Jerk?" Kelvin's voice cfrom behind.

"Yeah, Kelvin's a real jerk!" Monica said, turning to look, "Right, don't you think... uh..." Monica finally realized the person standing behind her, the one who had just spoken, was Kelvin! The very jerk she was talking about! Her mouth had outrun her brain! Now, what she had said was like spilled milk-impossible to take back! Kelvin raised an eyebrow. "Do you think I would agree with that?" Monica felt a pang of guilt.

She wanted to bolt.

Talking smack about someone behind their back and getting caught was super awkward! "Mr. Davis," Monica quickly smiled, "what a coincidence. What brings you here?" How could Kelvin, the chairman of this company, possibly cto the cafeteria? He always had his meals ordered by a special secretary! "Yes, quite a coincidence," Kelvin said. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have heard such interesting comments." Monica shrank her neck.

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She had no confidence! "I was just talking nonsense," Monica replied. "Mr. Davis, please, have a seat. I'm done eating!" With that, Monica stood up and tried to slip away.

If she didn't run now, when would she? If she stayed any longer, Kelvin's gaze could turn into a knife and slice her into pieces!

But as soon as Monica took two steps, Kelvin grabbed her by the back of her collar and pulled her back. "Mr. Davis," Monica said.

"You really want Penelope andto divorce so she can be with Brandon?" Kelvin asked. "Is that really the best outcfor Penelope? Hmm?" "Uh..." Monica stammered.

"Tell the truth," Kelvin demanded.

Monica looked at Penelope with pleading eyes. 'Penelope, dear friend, say something now! Save me!' Penelope hadn't expected this situation either.

She looked at Kelvin. "What are you doing here?" "Trying the cafeteria food, inspecting the company's meals, seeing if there's anything that needs improvement," Kelvin replied calmly. "To ensure the employees' dietary standards." "I think it's pretty good," Penelope said, looking at Monica. "Monica thinks it's good too, right?"

Monica nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, the Davis Group heights under is m reaching.newi heights under Mr. Davis's leadership!" Kelvin snorted. "This is the first tI've heard you praise me!"