From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 546 The "Live Broadcast" Was Already Prepared "Con, givea little spoiler," Penelope said.

Kelvin smirked. "Penelope, you gotta watch it yourself to really enjoy it." Ugh, just hearing that was so dull.

If he could explain it, he would've already spilled the beans to Penelope.

Penelope plopped down slowly.

Unlike Kelvin's laid-back vibe, she sat up straight, eyes glued to the screen.

"Penelope," he teased, "I haven't even turned the TV on yet. No need to be so intense." Penelope's ears turned red.

"I know!" she snapped, "Then turn it on already!" "It'll con automatically, no rush," he said.

Penelope was super curious but also a bit anxious, not knowing what was coming.

Being alone in a room with Kelvin, just sitting there, was really boring.

She fidgeted, touching random stuff, but never looked at Kelvin! Meanwhile, Kelvin just watched her, only her.

His eyes were all about her.

Penelope pretended not to notice.

Finally, the screen lit up, and voices started, making Penelope jump. "All of you, get out; don't stand here in the way. Without my orders, no one is allowed to enter!" That was Isabella's voice! Penelope's eyes locked onto the projection TV! On the screen. Isabella appeared.

She was in an apron, hair tied up, looking all domestic and gentle. She carefully placed a dish on the dining table, arranging the plates meticulously.

She was super serious and focused, constantly adjusting the plates, trying to make it perfect.

"This should be good enough," Isabella muttered, "These are all Brandon's favorite dishes. For him, it's worth getting my hand burned." The picture was crystal clear, and the sound was sharp.

Kelvin and Penelope sat there, taking in Isabella's every move.

Obviously, this was a pre-arranged "live broadcast." High-def equipment! Isabella was already in the game! But Penelope remembered when she mentioned her suspicions about Isabella to Kelvin before, he brushed it off! He even said Isabella was Madison's friend and he wouldn't pursue it; he'd be biased.

So why was Kelvin investigating in secret? Penelope looked at Kelvin. "When did you start suspecting Isabella?" "Shh." Kelvin raised a finger. "Penelope, watch closely." She bit her lip and looked back at the screen.

There were obvious red marks, even blisters, on the back of Isabella's hand, covered with a layer of clear burn ointment.

After arranging the dishes, she smiled with satisfaction. "Alright, now, just waiting for Brandon to come." As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps were heard at the door.

Brandon arrived.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Brandon," Isabella's smile brightened, "You're right on time." Brandon was dressed casually, looking more relaxed and peaceful.

He had no expression on his face, but he glanced at the hidden camera.

He knew she was watching.

This was a showdown through the camera! Soon, Brandon looked away. "It's the last tI'm accepting your invitation; of course, I have to be punctual." Isabella gave a bitter smile. "Do you have to emphasize it's the last time?" "This is a breakup meal, a farewell meal, as you said yourself. Otherwise, I wouldn't be there," Brandon said.

"Brandon, you hardly ever visit the Mitchell family. The last twas for New Year's. Since we got engaged, I've moved to the Walker family to take care of things. I represent not just the Mitchell family, but also the future Mrs. Walker." Isabella looked at him, "But honestly, this is my home." She loved him too much, compromised too much, so she didn't mind giving a lot.

Unexpectedly, Brandon's casual "I love Penelope" was going to erase all her efforts, including over twenty years of affection! "Let's not talk about this." Brandon sat down, looking at the dishes on the table. "Did you make all this?" "Yeah. Here, give it a try. I think you'll like it." Isabella eagerly served him food. Brandon raised an eyebrow, eyeing the delicious dishes.

Could this food be eaten? He picked up the knife and fork, slowly poking at the food, but didn't put it in his mouth.

"Don't you even want to eat what I made?" Isabella's eyes were full of disappointment, showing him the burn on her hand. "I haven't cooked in a long time. I went through a lot to make this, and you won't even try a bite?" Brandon answered indifferently, "I've already eaten." If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience—all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! He had to stay highly vigilant. Who knew what kind of witchcraft Isabella had put into the food? Isabella sat down next to him, feeling dejected. "Indeed, when a man stops loving, he can be so cold and heartless, leaving no trace of affection, as if the warmth from before never existed." So ruthless.

"Brandon, Brandon," Isabella looked at him longingly, "You used to be so good to me, caring and attentive. You would go shopping with me, seriously helppick out clothes, giveyour credit card to use, and bringwarm water when I coughed. Why have you becso distant now?" That perfect fiancé Brandon, who had no flaws, where did he go? How did she lose him? In LA, many women envied Isabella!

Although the Davis family was the top family in LA, not the Walker family, Kelvin's coldness and m arrogance were well-known. Women couldn't even get close to him, let alone have any rumors about him! But Brandon was different.

The Walker family though slightly less prestigious than the Davis family, was still prominent. Brandon was gentle and elegant, courteous to everyone, and especially caring towards Isabella.

Because of Brandon's constant attentiveness, Isabella received envious looks, and everyone praised her for her good fortune.

The only exception to this, the one tIsabella faltered and lost her sparkle, was at the jewelry exhibition because of that crown.

Originally, Brandon was going to buy it for her, but Kelvin bought it at a high price and gave it to Penelope.

The conflict between Isabella and Penelope started from that moment! "Am I distant?" Brandon lowered his eyes, his tone unusually soft. "Isabella, it's you who madefeel distant."

"Me? What did I do?" Isabella questioned, "I've always been the sin front of your Brandon! I'm still the Isabella who dreams of marrying you! I handled every detail of the wedding because it's the most important day of my life!" "You seem the saround me. But what about when I'm not watching?" Brandon said.

It made Isabella's heart skip a beat.

How could he have such a look? Did he know something? No, impossible!