From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 496 If I Win, be my Girlfriend for a Month.

"Alright, let's make a bet," Timothy suddenly threw out. "If we've all got Kelvin wrong, I win. If Kelvin's really over Penelope, you win." Monica nodded, "Deal!" She couldn't wrap her head around it. How could they possibly misunderstand Kelvin? No way they got him wrong! Lucy was all mixed up, thinking srandom lady was her mom. Penelope was heartbroken and needed someone to lean on. And what did Kelvin do? Did someone force him into hooking up with Madison? Who even had that kind of pull, and who'd dare? If Kelvin had any sense, he'd be figuring out how to help Lucy get back to normal! "You sure you wanna bet?" Timothy was all in, feeling pretty smug. "What's the stake? No backing out; a bet's a bet!" "Ha, when I, Monica, say something, I mean it! No regrets! Timothy, don't get too full of yourself. Why do you think you'll win?" Monica shot back.

"Because I believe in Kelvin." Timothy felt like he had this in the bag.

If Kelvin didn't like Penelope, Timothy would eat his hat! "So, what are we betting?" Monica asked. "What do you wanna put on the line?" Timothy countered, "What do you wanna bet? Something big?" They locked eyes.

After knowing each other for so long, betting money or meals was just lame.

This time, they were going all out.

"I'll take any stake," Monica said. "Just nit!" Seeing her boldness, Timothy grinned.

He leaned in close and lowered his voice, "How about we bet on feelings?" "Feelings?" Monica echoed.

"If I win, Monica, you gotta be my girlfriend for a month," he said.

Monica's eyes went wide.

This was nuts! 'Be your girlfriend?' Monica had never even thought about it! "Hold up," she said. "Don't get too cocky. What if I win?" "Then I'll let you bossaround for a month. No resistance, no complaints, no whining. I'll do whatever you say. You wantto be your servant, I'll be your servant. You wantto be your boyfriend, I'll..." He started.

"Stop. If I win and still make you my boyfriend, how's that any different from losing? Don't think you can trick me! I'm sharp as a tack! My logic is flawless!" Monica cut him off. "Okay, no problem, deal! If you win, I'll be your girlfriend for a month. If I win, you letboss you around for a month!" She thought, 'this bet is totally fair!' 'Super tempting!' 'Let's see who comes out on top!' "Deal." Timothy grinned, "Monica, let's wait and see. Don't cry when you lose." "Cry? What a joke! Besides, how do you know I'll lose? You better start practicing how to be obedient, so you don't feel resentful when the tcomes!" She said, poking Timothy's chest.

She poked so hard that his suit jacket dented.

Timothy grabbed her wrist and gently moved it away, a smirk on his face. "Monica, you should also practice how to be a good girlfriend." "I won't lose! Kelvin has definitely changed, definitely, definitely!" Monica insisted.

Timothy just smiled, keeping his thoughts to himself.

He figured Monica was feeling insecure, so she kept repeating herself to pump up her confidence.

But he was rock solid.

Knowing Kelvin for years, no woman had ever caught his eye except for Penelope! "Alright," Timothy said. "Let's wait and see." "Yeah, let's wait and see!" Monica shot back, heading to her office.

Timothy turned and walked to his office too.

They went in opposite directions.

But it felt like their hearts were closer than ever.

Sitting at her desk, staring at her computer screen, Monica's mind was a total blank.

She suddenly regretted it! How could she make such a bet with Timothy? 'Monica, Monica, are you out of your mind? Be his girlfriend? What a joke, I'd rather die!' Even if she won and got to boss Timothy around, what fun would that be? Timothy was always shameless anyway.

It seemed like Monica was at a bigger loss! What to do! Was it too late to back out now? But she had already agreed, and she had been so bold just now. If she backed out now, Timothy would mock her for a whole year.

"Ah, forget it, forget it." Monica ruffled her hair. "We'll see when the tcomes. I've already said it, and what's said is said." And the more she thought about it, the more wrong it felt.

If she won, it would mean Kelvin had really changed and beca complete jerk.

How heartbroken and sad would Penelope be? In that case, Monica wouldn't even be happy about winning!

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Meanwhile, Timothy was in a great mood, humming a tune on his way to a meeting. Outside the conference room, Kelvin was standing tall, talking on the phone. "Kelvin, how did I end up in the hospital after a nap?" Madison said sweetly. "I'm all alone in the room; it's so lonely and boring. Where are you?" "I'm at the office, about to start a meeting," Kelvin replied.

"When will you cto see me?" Madison asked.

"I'll let you know when I'm free," Kelvin said.

Of course, he wouldn't be free these days!

"Take care of yourself," Kelvin said. "I'm so sorry I hurt you. The doctor will give you medicine, and you'll recover after a few days in the hospital." "Kelvin, you were so intense, three nights in a row, and you were my first man. I really couldn't handle it," Madison said.

"Does it hurt?" Kelvin asked.

"Yeah," Madison said pitifully. "It hurts. But it's much better now; the medicine is cool and soothing." "Get well, and there are many more days like this ahead," Kelvin said.

"Kelvin, you're so annoying," Madison said.

Kelvin was losing patience. "The meeting is about to start, bye." Before Madison could respond, he hung up.

Turning around, he saw Timothy standing with his arms crossed, looking at him, eyes scrutinizing.

"What's your problem?" Kelvin said coldly.

"Talking to Madison?" Timothy asked.

"Yeah," Kelvin responded casually and started walking towards the conference room.

Timothy clicked his tongue. "Saying such caring words but looking so cold and even disgusted. Kelvin, isn't it hard to act like that?" Hearing this, Kelvin paused. "Why are you so concerned about me?"