From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 572 When Will They Reunite as Father and Son "Thank goodness you're here," the butler said, looking a bit jittery. "Mr. Davis and Mrs. Davis were this close to heading to city hall. They were just minutes away." "I can't believe those two are still talking about divorce after all this time! Young folks, always so impulsive!" Liam grumbled.

The butler shrugged, "I don't know what happened. They seemed fine just a couple of days ago." "Fine? When have they ever been fine?" Liam shot back. "The conflict's always been there, just bubbling under the surface." Liam might have been old, but he wasn't losing his marbles; he knew exactly what was going on.

The whole "father-killing feud" had left a deep scar between Kelvin and Penelope. Old wounds hadn't healed, and now there were new ones! Liam sighed, took a moment, and then chuckled at the recent events. "At my age, pretending to faint and making threats-never thought I'd be doing that. But for my grandson and granddaughter-in-law's sake, I'll pull out all the stops." Liam knew that for a family, simple relationships were key.

Divorcing, remarrying, constant changes-it just added fuel to the fire! Vincent's death was proof enough-killed by his own wife and son! Liam wasn't about to let history repeat itself, no way! The butler laughed too, "But Mr. Liam Davis, your trick worked. Mr. Kelvin Davis and Mrs. Davis aren't going to city hall, and they won't be talking about divorce anytsoon." "True. Whether it's trickery or tantrums, as long as it works," Liam said.

They exchanged a knowing look and laughed.

Davis Group.

Penelope's face was a storm cloud, her brows knitted, not a hint of a smile.

She walked into the jewelry department, about to clock in with her fingerprint, when a voice piped up beside her, "You're actually here?" Penelope jumped, took a couple of steps back, and turned to see, "Mr. Foster?" Timothy stood there, arms crossed, a smirk on his face.

He glanced at his watch, "It's just past nine, and divorces are processed this quickly now?" Penelope's face darkened even more.

"Mr. Foster, isn't it a bit much for you to be poking into my private life?" Penelope snapped. "Did Kelvin tell you I was getting a divorce today?" "That's not the point. The point is, did you actually get divorced?" Timothy asked.

Penelope clenched her teeth, "No!" Timothy let out a long breath, relieved.

Looked like Kelvin still had stricks up his sleeve. Despite saying he'd let go, he still cthrough! Men always said one thing and did another! He knew it; how could Kelvin bear to let Penelope go? Timothy's curiosity got the better of him, "Why didn't you go?" Penelope shot back, "Why do you care?" "Because I care about you," Timothy said.

"Thanks, Mr. Foster, but that's not necessary!" Penelope finished clocking in and headed to her workstation.

But Timothy wasn't ready to drop it and trailed after her, "Con, just spill the beans. Givea break, will you? After all the times I've helped you out, satisfy my curiosity." What kind of trick did Kelvin pull to flip the script? If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Timothy rubbed his chin, thinking out loud, "Did Kelvin get sick? Couldn't make it? Or maybe he got into a car accident? Went blind? Broke his leg and can't walk? Just postponed it to another day?" Timothy's theories got wilder and wilder! Penelope was getting fed up with his rambling.

"Mr. Foster!" Penelope snapped, "Can you stop gossiping?" "Nope," Timothy said, grinning.

Penelope fought the urge to roll her eyes.

Timothy raised an eyebrow, "Then can I gossip about something else?" "Something else?" Penelope was taken aback. What else did she have that was worth his attention? Seeing her confusion, Timothy said, "Sam, Kelvin's son. You've been back in LA for a while now, and I haven't seen him once. Did you leave him in the small town?" Timothy had a soft spot for Sam. Sam was smart and clever, a real joy to be around.

Oh, Kelvin, what did he do to deserve this? Sam was exceptionally bright while Lucy was sweet and beautiful! "Sam's been staying at Brandon's house," Penelope replied. "Kelvin knows, too." Timothy looked surprised, "Kelvin knows? Then..." "But he doesn't know that Sam is his son," Penelope said.

"He still thinks Sam is Molly's son? He has no idea that you're Molly?" Timothy asked, incredulous.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis O where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Yep," Penelope confirmed. Timothy shook his head, "Kelvin, smart all his life, but clueless now. It's so obvious, and he can't see it. When it comes to you, he's completely lost his senses, zero IQ." Timothy couldn't wait for the day Kelvin found out the truth! When that day came, Kelvin's reaction would be priceless; just thinking about it was thrilling! "By the way, Penelope," Timothy asked, "When do you plan to let them reunite as father and son?" This question stumped Penelope.

Reunite? Yeah, Sam couldn't stay with the Walker family forever, and his identity couldn't be hidden forever.

Plus, Penelope didn't plan to keep Sam hidden anymore.

The kids had the right to choose freely.

She didn't want to and shouldn't be selfish anymore.

She should have more confidence in herself because she raised Sam and Lucy. She believed the kids would prefer to live with her! In a fair and just situation, Penelope was confident she could get both kids as long as Kelvin didn't pull any tricks.

"Reunite? For what?" Monica's voice cut in, "Lucy is already his. What, does he want Sam too? What makes Kelvin think he can do that? Where Q was he when Penelope was giving birth? Where was he when she was raising the kids? Oh, he didn't contribute at all, and now he wants the kids? Both of them? How can all the good things go to Kelvin? Even if Penelope wants them to reunite, as the Godmother, I won't agree!" Monica walked over, speaking firmly and logically.

"Don't get involved in this," Timothy glanced at her. "Penelope knows what to do." Monica snorted, "She's soft-hearted, kind, and considerate. She wants to look at the big picture, but I can't care about all that. If it were up to me, it wouldn't be so easy."