From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 285 Finally Escaped Successfully Penelope was dead; what was there to fuss about? She was definitely going to hold on to Brandon tightly until she married him and had children! Let go of the past! On the flat road, occasional vehicles passed by, quickly restoring the silence.

A black car was driving at a steady speed, low-key and mysterious.

This car neither took the highway nor the main roads, only choosing routes with sparse traffic.

Penelope slowly opened her eyes.

She stared at the car roof, her mind blank, and it took her a full half-minute to shake off her reverie and return to her senses.

Scenes from before she lost consciousness flooded her memory instantly.

The ocean, the yacht, the dark sky, the feeling of weightlessness, the water rushing in from all directions, her body gradually sinking...

Until a pair of hands held her up and swam with her towards the shore.

Then, she remembered nothing.

Penelope sat up, the blanket sliding off her. Her clothes had been changed to a T-shirt and jeans, looking very ordinary.

She lifted the car curtain and looked outside.

Outside the car window lay an unfamiliar landscape; unknown houses, streets, and faces.

"I finally left," Penelope murmured, "I successfully escaped." From now on, she would start a new life.

The old Penelope was dead.

She was no longer Kelvin's wife; she was a new person, someone who lived only for herself.

Fortunately, she wasn't alone: she had twins in her bellv.

"Babies, I'm starting a new life with you. From now on, you'll take my last name, Cooper. You need to grow up happy and healthy." "You are my entire hope." "I'm sorry that you will be born without a father." "But I will give you all my love and care to make up for it." At this moment, Penelope felt a full sense of security.

Her life was now in her own hands.

The children would always be with her, never lost, never leaving. She no longer depended on anyone! The driver was very silent, not greeting or communicating, just focusing on driving.

Later, Penelope discovered that the driver was mute.

Moreover, every three hours, the car would stop, and a new driver would take over. Brandon's arrangement was very meticulous.

This way, each driver was only responsible for a segment of the journey! If Kelvin were to track her down, he would have to find all the drivers to get Penelope's final whereabouts! This was a challenging task! The car drove for three days and nights.

Finally, the vehicle entered a small village and stopped in front of an inconspicuous two-story house.

"We're here," the driver said.

As soon as Penelope got out of the car, she bent over and started vomiting by the roadside.

She had been in the car for several days, and being pregnant, her face looked terrible. Her morning sickness had worsened, and she couldn't eat anything, only dry heaving.

The driver looked at her expressionlessly, then got back in the car and left.

He didn't care about her well-being at all.

Penelope was unfamiliar with the place, had no cash or phone, and was looking around when a voice cfrom somewhere. "Excuse me, are you Ms. Cooper?" "Yes, that's me." "You've finally arrived." The door of the house opened, and a woman in her fifties cout. "Cin." 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! The woman had a kind face, and although her clothes were old, they were clean and tidy.

Penelope asked, "Are you Ruby?" "Yes, Mr. Walker has instructedlong ago. I've been waiting here since early morning," Ruby said with a smile. "I've been looking forward to your arrival!" Ruby used to be the Walker family's housekeeper, specifically responsible for taking care of Brandon.

A couple of years ago, she returned to her hometown due to health reasons.

Brandon trusted her and entrusted Penelope to her care.

Primarily because Ruby had experience, and secondly, her flawless, discreet service with the Walker family proved her reliability.

"Ms. Cooper, I've prepared ssimple food. I don't know if you'll like it," Ruby said, "I've also made struffle soup. You're pregnant and have been in the car for so long; you need to nourish yourself." "Thank you, Ruby. No need to be so formal; you can callPenelope. I'll be relying on you for many things in the future." Ruby smiled. "Mr. Walker said you were easy to get along with and unpretentious, and it seems he was right." Ruby was very discreet and efficient and never asked unnecessary questions.

"Thanks to you, Mr. Walker renovated my old house, making it more comfortable for me," Ruby said, "He also bought a house in the city. If you don't like it here, you can always go to the city." Penelope nodded. "Okay." She didn't ask which city this was or the nof the village.

Because it didn't matter.

What mattered was that she had a new life ahead of her and could rest and take care of her pregnancy.

Jumping into the ocean had caused sharm to her body, and Penelope needed to recuperate.

Dr. Harry's advice was always on her mind.

Starting today, she would stay in bed and take care of her pregnancy.

Her body could no longer withstand any more turmoil! The grudges and grievances in LA had nothing to do with her.

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Happy reading! She didn't think about what happened after she jumped into the ocean.

She only wished for peace and happiness in this life and for her children to be healthy! A hospital in LA.

It had been three days, and Kelvin had not woken up.

In these three days, many doctors and experts had come. After checking all his physical indicators, they all had the sconclusion-he doesn't want to wake up.

Everyone knew the reason Kelvin wasn't waking up.

He couldn't accept Penelope's death.

He couldn't face the long, lonely nights ahead.

He had lost the love of his life.

This was a fatal blow to Kelvin.

James stood by the bedside, his hair completely white, devoid of his usual vigor.

"Kelvin, the Davis family only has you," James said, tears streaming down his face. "If something happens to you, this family will fall apart, and won't be able to hold on." "Do you wantto drag my old, feeble body back into the business world to manage the Davis Group?" "After I'm gone, who will take over? Will the Davis family line end here?" James never thought the Davis family would fall into such a state.

His son was murdered by a relative, and his grandson's wife had a miscarriage and committed suicide by jumping into the ocean.

His only surviving grandson was in a coma.

James turned shakily to Timothy. "What did the doctors say?" Timothy shook his head.

Kelvin had caught a cold from spending a night by the sea and had a high fever that wouldn't go down. However, with the doctors' efforts, his fever had subsided, and all his physical indicators were normal. As for the vomiting blood, the doctors said it was due to extremotional distress and grief.

Het didn't want to wake up.

"Let's think of a solution," James said, "Everyone's waiting for Kelvin to wake up and squash the Minars. Plus, Penelope's funeral needs planning. I know he won't let anyone else do it; he's determined to bury her himself."