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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 67
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Chapter 67 Acquiring Smith Peal Wet Mrs. Cooper's vision blurred, everything turned dark.

Her precious daughter had been living in such a miserable state all along...

But every tPenelope visited, she had a smiling face, sharing only good news and hiding her worries.

Mrs. Cooper murmured, "My poor daughter, it's our fault, we've caused you so much harm..." "Mrs. Cooper, you should just focus on your health. After all, money will come, and it's all at the expense of your daughter's life. She's still young, she can endure. But what about a few years from now?" Mrs. Cooper slumped in her wheelchair, her gaze vacant.

"Never mind, forget what I said. There are still many things to consider, I don't want to burden you," Fiona waved her hand, "Aunty, I'll leave now. It's best if you keep this conversation to yourself, it wouldn't be appropriate to speak about them." Satisfied, she walked away.

Penelope thought she could pretend that nothing had happened. Not a chance! Fiona was on the brink of revealing the truth! These thoughts, like a thorn, pierced Mrs. Cooper's heart, taking root and growing into sorrow that consumed her day and night. As tgoes by, who knows, Mrs. Cooper might just waste away and die.

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The door to the hospital room was slightly ajar, and a nurse passing by casually glanced inside, only to exclaim, "Doctor! Doctor!" Mrs. Cooper had fallen off her wheelchair and lay motionless on the floor.

Penelope was oblivious to all of this.

After leaving, she went straight to the office.

Having spent two days in the hospital, many of her tasks had piled up, and she had to attend to them. She stayed busy until eight in the evening when she finally shut down her computer and stretched her tired muscles.

"Let's go, let's go," Timothy emerged from his office, "It's tfor the meeting." "Mr. Foster? You're still here?" Penelope had been too focused and immersed in her work, not noticing her surroundings at all.

"Yeah, many people are working overtime. Hurry." Penelope stood up and caught up with him, asking, "Where are we going?" "We're going to the conference room to discuss the acquisition of "Peal Wet" The Smith's jewelry brand. The company has been busy because of it for quite stime." "Kelvin is really determined to acquire it..." "He is a man of his word." Penelope's heart sank, "How's the progress so far?" "It's going smoothly," Timothy replied, "Kelvin will employ any means necessary to achieve what he wants." In the conference room, Kelvin was already seated at the head of the table. Usually, he was the last one to arrive.

The room was dark, and the city outside illuminated only by neon lights in the night.

As soon as Penelope entered, she overheard Monica saying, "Mr. Davis, acquiring Peal Wet may not be necessary. Once Adoring Cupid opens up the market, it will eventually overshadow Peal Wet; it's only a matter of time." "I can't wait." "Mr. Davis, are you in such a hurry?" Monica pondered, "Acquiring it now would cost several billions, but if we wait until Adoring Cupid takes off and then acquire the declining Peal Wet, we can save a significant amount." "I'm running out of time, not money," Kelvin replied.

Monica fell silent, puzzled by Kelvin's insistence? Money wasn't her concern; she worried about Nathan's career prospects. If he ended up in The Smith Group, his position might becunstable! Back in their university days, when Nathan and Penelope were engaged, he had helped her out countless times. Gratitude was essential.

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 wanted to say more, but Penelope walked over and pulled her aside, saying, "Have a seat." Kelvin glanced at Penelope, his face expressionless and cold.

"We're having a meeting," Timothy said. "The acquisition case is already being discussed, and the Smiths are vulnerable. Our focus today is how to manage Peal Wet, integrate its style into Adoring Cupid, and learn from its strengths..." It was nearly midnight when the meeting finally ended. Leaving everyone drained. Kelvin's urgent remark meant that the whole company had to work overtime. "Penelope, are you okay?" Monica asked softly as the meeting adjourned. "You're pregnant, it's not good to stay up all night." "It's okay, I slept enough when I was in the hospital, so I have unlimited energy." "Don't push yourself too hard, ca bit later tomorrow if you're not feeling well." Monica whispered, "I'll help you check in." Penelope replied quietly, "You forgot that I have to take Kelvin's car to the company, right?" Monica pouted and walked away.

Penelope prepared to leave, but Kelvin's gaze caught her attention. Although he didn't speak, she understood what he meant.

Penelope silently sat back down, pretending to organize files to buy time.

After everyone had left, Kelvin spoke lightly, "You've becmore clever." She remained silent.

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"Don't you have anything to say?" Kelvin asked.

"I did...but it won't make a difference." She didn't want him to acquire Peal Wet, leaving no options for Nathan. Would he agree to it? Unlikely 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! "It's good that you understand." Kelvin said, "You must remember, those who go againstnever fare well." "It's just your possessiveness. Nathan and I have no relationship."

Kelvin suddenly pushed his chair away and stood up, "No relationship? You were engaged to him; you were together with your parents and families' blessings. And you dare to tell me...you have no relationship?"

This was the thorn in Kelvin's heart! Before he entered Penelope's life, she and Nathan had a perfect.

Kelvin stared at her intensely, "Then what did you and him do before h appeared?" "Nothing" Penelope shook her head, "Nathan...he always respected me." Before our marriage, he was always a gentleman. "He never touched you after the engagement?" "No," Penelope answered, "he is a true gentleman." "Then it must be his fault." Kelvin insinuated.

Penelope felt a blankness cover her. "If you haven't touchedeither, does that mean you can't?" This was a challenge to his masculinity, a sensitive topic for men.

"Penelope, if you really think I'm not capable..." She swallowed her saliva and quickly ran outside, "Never mind!" She took back what she said! Kelvin watched her leave and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Penelope walked away without looking back. The Davis Group at twelve midnight was quiet, with no pedestrians outside.