Chapter 697 I Plan to Reunite You with Kelvin Kelvin now felt refreshed and completely at ease because, after four years, he finally got the person he wanted.
It was Penelope, the one he had been dreaming about, the one he desired the most.
So, no matter how Penelope glared at him, he thought she was just being a bit temperamental, and he should be more tolerant.
Women needed to be pampered.
After breakfast, Lucy jumped off her chair to get her little backpack.
"Penelope," Kelvin approached her and whispered. "No biting my neck tonight?" "Nothing will happen tonight!" "Then tomorrow night." Unable to out-argue him, Penelope simply turned and walked away.
His deep, hearty laughter echoed in the dining room.
"It's been a long tsince Mr. Davis was this happy," the butler said. "Mrs. Davis, the King Manor hasn't been this harmonious in a long time." "Of course he's happy; he got everything he wanted," As she spoke, Penelope picked up her bag but felt it was a bit heavy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe opened it and found a large bottle of anti-itch lotion.
"No wonder it's so heavy," she muttered. "It's embarrassing to take it out in front of others." Applying anti-itch lotion didn't help much.
These bruises could only fade with time! Suddenly, her shoulder felt lighter as Kelvin took her bag. "I'll carry it for you." "Wow," Lucy said admiringly. "Daddy is so manly." Penelope almost forgot, the usual Lucy was Kelvin's number one fan! Back then, Kelvin won Lucy's heart with the "lift high" trick! Kelvin, pleased with the compliment, especially from Lucy, bent down and picked her up with one hand. "Off to school we go!" This Kelvin was so full of life, no longer cold and distant.
The woman who changed him was Penelope.
At the kindergarten, the principal was already waiting at the entrance.
As soon as he saw the car approaching, he stepped forward. "Mr. Davis, Mrs. Davis." Kelvin got out of the car holding Lucy, with Penelope following behind.
"This way, please." The principal guided. "Let's sit in my office and have a cup of tea." Penelope said, "I'll take Lucy to her classroom first. You go ahead with the principal; I'll join you in a bit." She reached out to take Lucy.
Kelvin was about to say something, but his phone rang.
He answered the call while walking towards the office.
Penelope held Lucy's hand, and they chatted with smiles on their faces.
Kelvin went ahead to handle his business.
"Mommy, are you and the principal going to discuss something?" "Yes." "I've been very good at kindergarten," Lucy said. "I've been studying well and not fighting with my classmates." Penelope responded, "Yes, the teacher praises our Lucy every day, saying you're well-behaved, cute, and sensible, with good grades. You even got first place, beating Sam!" Talking about getting first place made Lucy's eyes sparkle.
"Yes!" Lucy nodded vigorously. "I was surprised too, Mommy. I actually beat Sam! That's rare!" Hey there! Just a friendly reminder that if you're not reading this book on nel5s.com, you might be missing out on the complete story. Head over there to dive into the next chapter-it's all free! "It shows you're getting better and better." Lucy remained humble. "Sam's academic scores are higher than mine; it's just that his craft scores were a bit lower, so I surpassed him. You know, Mommy, Sam is clumsy and can't even fold a paper crane." She looked around and, not seeing Kelvin, whispered, "Mommy, when can Sam acknowledge Daddy?" Penelope replied, "I'll ask Sam about it later." "Okay!" Penelope held Lucy's little hand and walked to the classroom door.
She peeked inside.
Sam was sitting by the window, playing with a Rubik's cube.
He casually twisted it a few times, and the previously jumbled cube was now neatly aligned.
"Sam." Lucy ran over. "Mommy wants to see you." Sam, who had been bored waiting for the class bell, was stunned for two seconds when he heard Lucy. "Mommy?" "Yes, what's wrong, Sam?" Lucy turned and pointed to the door. "Look, Mommy is waiting for you. Go over quickly." Sam and Penelope's eyes met.
He asked Lucy, "You mean, that's Mommy?" "Yes!" Lucy looked at him in confusion. "Don't you recognize our Mommy? Don't worry, Sam, only Mommy is here; Daddy went to the principal's office. He..." Before she could finish, Sam had already stood up and ran out of the classroom. He ran straight to Penelope. "Is there good news?" Sam asked. "Lucy recognized you, right?" "We got the antidote last night. The current Lucy is the old Lucy; she's clear-headed and a normal person now." "Wow! How did you do it?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHey there! Just a friendly reminder that if you're not reading this book on nel5s.com, you com, you might be missing out on the complete story. Head over there to dive into the next chapter-it's all free! Penelope replied, "In short, your Uncle Brandon helped a lot." "See, I told you," Sam said proudly. "I have good judgment. Uncle Brandon is a responsible and dependable man! You can marry him without worry! You'll definitely be happy!" Not this again.
Lucy was Kelvin's number one fan.
Sam was Brandon's number one fan.
So, there was a problem.
The siblings each supported different people. What should be done? Who could out-argue whom? Just thinking about that scene made Penelope shiver involuntarily.
"Stop it," Penelope said, looking at him. "I didn't cto talk about that." "I know, you cto tellthe good news about Lucy!" "No, there's something else very important." Sam looked indifferent. "Go ahead, how important can it be?" "I'm planning to let you acknowledge Kelvin," Penelope said seriously. "Sam, I'm not joking."
"Aren't you afraid I'll be won over by Kelvin too? Aren't you afraid he'lhtakeaway, and you'll be left all alone?" merossed his arms, looking cool.
sam "Don't cry then!" Despite his cool words, he was actually concerned about Penelope.
Penelope tapped his forehead.
Sam covered it. "It hurts!"
"Alright, stop pretending. Sam, if he has the charisma to make both of you like him and willingly stay by his side, that's his ability," Penelope said.
t "I think he has the right to know he has a son." Sam rubbed his chin, pondering. His mature expression at such a young age made Penelope want to laugh.