From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 300 Penelope, You're Back "Timothy," Kelvin spoke as expected, "Go find out who this designer really is." "Sure, are you planning to hire her?" "Of course." Timothy felt uneasy, sensing something was off, but couldn't pinpoint what.

"Alright," Timothy agreed. "I'll handle it, but if the designer doesn't want to come, you can't blme." Kelvin raised an eyebrow slightly. "Who would turn down an offer from Davis Group to stay at an obscure company like Silk Haven?" "What if the designer just doesn't want to come?" "Just investigate first," Kelvin said, taking a sip of red wine. "She'll come." High salary, great benefits, metall her employment needs.

He couldn't believe this designer wouldn't be tempted! Timothy rubbed his nose and glanced at Tina's phone screen, which was still on Silk Haven's sales page.

Could it really be designed by Penelope? It couldn't be that coincidental, could it? Kelvin casually lifted his wristwatch to check the time.

It was getting late.

He should head back.

Putting down his wine glass, Kelvin naturally slipped his hand into his trouser pocket. "You guys have fun; I'm leaving." "In such a hurry?" Timothy asked, "What are you going back for? You're single anyway. Have a few more drinks." Saying this, he put his arm around Kelvin's shoulder and pulled him to the table full of wine.

"Let go," Kelvin gave him a cold look.

"Have a drink with us; everyone's here. It doesn't look good for your being late and leaving early." "I'll do what I want; who has a problem with that?" Timothy was helpless.

Kelvin had always been like this.

He glanced around the room and said lightly, "Everyone has worked hard recently. The year-end bonus will be doubled, plus a week of paid leave. Pass the message for me." "With such good benefits, wouldn't it be better if you said it yourself?" "I'm not in the mood." Kelvin waved his hand and turned to leave.

He had just taken a few steps when a waiter carrying a tray walked over and, not noticing him, bumped straight into him.

The snacks and wine on the tray spilled all over Kelvin's gray suit, leaving obvious stains.

The waiter's hand shook, and the tray fell to the ground.

The sound echoed throughout the room.

Kelvin's expression was extremely unpleasant.

He had a cleanliness obsession! Looking at the cream and stains on his suit, he frowned tightly.

The waiter, a girl, lowered her head, not daring to make a sound, trembling with fear.

"I'm sorry," the waiter quickly apologized, "Mr. Davis, I didn't mean to. I'll clean it up right away!" She pulled out a tissue and was about to wipe Kelvin's suit.

"Stop," Kelvin scolded, "Who allowed you to touch me?" The waiter's hand froze in mid-air.

"But Mr. Davis, your clothes..." "None of your business!" Kelvin's face was stern and full of displeasure, and no one dared to step forward to plead.

This waiter was on her own! She bumped into Kelvin, and he was not someone to mess with! "Forget it; you can go," Timothy quickly intervened, "Kelvin, she was just doing her job, and you bumped into her. Why are you so angry? It's not easy for waiters to work hard. You should be more forgiving." He waved his hand, signaling the waitress to leave.

Kelvin pursed his lips but said nothing.

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Then, she quickly looked away and squatted down to clean up the mess.

Suddenly, Kelvin's long fingers grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the ground! "Mr. Davis," the waitress exclaimed, "What are you doing?" "Look up." "I..." "Look up!" Kelvin's voice was urgent and impatient.

The waitress flinched and slowly raised her head, her gaze moving from Kelvin's chest to his deep eyes.

Kelvin stared at her intently.

The waitress trembled even more, about to lower her head again.

"Don't move!" Kelvin's voice was harsh.

The waitress could only meet his gaze.

The sudden incident naturally drew everyone's attention. Nearby, Timothy was also shocked when he saw the waitress's face. "You..." Timothy's hand trembled, pointing at her. "Who are you?" Kelvin's eyes seemed to pierce through her.

The waitress was on the verge of tears, looking weak and helpless.

The next second, Kelvin reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms! "Penelope," his voice was hoarse, filled with endless longing.

Kelvin held the waitress as if trying to merge her into his body, his grip so strong! "Penelope, is it you?" Kelvin kept saying, "You're finally back." He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and inhaled her fragrant scent.

"It's your scent, still the sas before, unchanged."

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"What? That's Mrs. Davis?" "Didn't she jump into the sea and die?" "How did she beca waitress?" "Is it really her? It seems so unbelievable!" Everyone stared at the embracing couple.

Kelvin couldn't describe his excitement.

The feeling of regaining what was lost was so wonderful! He carefully loosened his grip, afraid of hurting her, but still held her shoulders, looking at her features.

"Penelope." Kelvin murmured, his voice full of tenderness! Monica quickly rushed over and pulled the waitress from Kelvin's grasp.

She examined the woman's features.

"Too similar," Monica said, "At first glance, I really thought it was Penelope." But!

Upon closer inspection, she noticed differences between this woman and Penelope. Although their features were similar, their demeanor and aura significantly diverged. Monica had been best friends with Penelope for years, sharing a bed and their deepest secrets. She knew Penelope too well! The waitress pitifully said, "You're hurting me." As soon as she spoke, Kelvin immediately pushed Monica away, "Didn't you hear her say it hurts?"

His strength was great, and Monica, wearing high heels, stumbled back several steps, almost falling!