From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 599 Disguise as a Nurse and FollowOut of Here! "Hold up," the bodyguard said, stopping the servant. "Mr. Davis only gave the green light for Mr. Mitchell. She can't go in." Brent chimed in, "She's just my servant, bringing sfood for Isabella. She needs to eat to get her strength back. We'll be in and out in ten minutes, tops." "Nope," the bodyguard replied.

"Con, cut us sslack." Brent slipped a check into the bodyguard's hand, trying to be discreet.

But the bodyguard wasn't having it. "Only you can go in, and you can't bring anything. Ten minutes, not a second more. Starting now!" Brent's smile faded, frustration creeping into his eyes.

He waved the servant away, feeling annoyed, his brows knitting together. He stood at the ward door, hesitating, not wanting to go in alone.

Just as he was trying to figure out a way to get someone else in, a nurse walked up with a tray.

"Tto change the dressing," the nurse said. "Can I go in?" The bodyguard shook his head. "Cback in ten minutes; it's not a good tnow." The nurse was about to agree when Brent quickly interjected, "No, it's fine now! Really, it's fine!" He pulled the nurse to his side. "Go ahead and treat Isabella's wound. I'm just here to see her, nothing secretive." The bodyguard looked unsure.

But Brent had already opened the door, letting the nurse in first. "As parents, we can't wait for her wounds to heal. We can't delay her treatment." The bodyguard peeked inside through the crack in the door.

Isabella lay motionless on the bed, looking almost lifeless, as Brent and the nurse approached her.

Then, the door closed.

"Isabella, Isabella?" Brent hurried to her bedside, calling urgently, "Wake up!" Isabella slowly opened her eyes, taking a moment to recognize the familiar face in front of her.

"Dad," she said weakly. "It's you. Why are you here?" "I cto see you! I managed to get ten minutes from Mr. Davis!" Brent said.

Isabella's face was pale. "Dad, I'm sorry. It's my fault for bringing this mess to the Mitchell family." She struggled to sit up. "But Dad, don't worry. I won't drag you and Mom into this. I did this alone, and Brandon's made it clear he wants to protect you. With him around, you won't be in trouble, and the Mitchells won't go bankrupt." "Even now, you're still thinking about us," Brent said.

Isabella looked at him. "I brought trouble to this family, Dad. Don't you blme?" "Blaming you won't fix anything. Lie down," Brent said. "Let the nurse change your dressing." Isabella forced a smile. "What's the point of changing the dressing? I'd rather die. Dad, being in Kelvin's hands, I realized how hard it is to die." Brent looked like he wanted to say something but held back. He waved the nurse over. Isabella's wound was near her heart.

A scar the length of a pinky finger, bloody and wrapped in gauze.

When the nurse removed the gauze, the scab stuck to it, making Isabella wince in pain.

Brent watched with a pained expression, constantly scolding the nurse, "Be gentle, slower! Do you even know what you're doing?" Tears rolled down Isabella's cheeks.

"Look, look." Brent got even angrier, "My daughter is crying from the pain!" The nurse, flustered, didn't know what to do.

"Dad, I'm not crying from the pain; I'm touched," Isabella said, her voice trembling.

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! She knew the magnitude of her mistake and the disaster it brought to the Mitchell family. She thought Brent would scold her or beg her to reveal the method to break the curse.

Unexpectedly, Brent was concerned for her, and he felt sorry for her! During this time, Isabella had been tormented by the poison and lived in constant fear and dread.

She no longer cared about life or death, thinking her life was worthless.

No amount of punishment, harsh words, or warnings mattered to her; she could endure it all.

But Brent's warmth and fatherly love moved her instantly! "Silly child, you're my daughter. If I don't care about you, who will I care about?" Brent replied. "Stop talking and let the nurse finish! Tis running out!" He only had ten minutes! There was no tto waste! Isabella bit her lip, her forehead covered in sweat, lying quietly.

"All done," the nurse said, relieved. "The dressing is changed." With that, the nurse put the tools back on the tray, ready to leave immediately.

She didn't want to stay in this room for another second! However, just as the nurse lowered her head, Brent's eyes flashed with a fierce light. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and struck the nurse's neck heavily! The nurse's body went limp and fell unconscious.

Isabella was stunned, unable to react to what had just happened.

"Dad?" she asked, confused. "What are you doing? Why did you knock out the nurse?" 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 fon you! "Because only by knocking her out do you have a chance to live!" Brent said. "Me? A chance to live?" Isabella was still puzzled.

Brent seized every second, not daring to waste time.

Success or failure rested on this! He had to save Isabella!

As he took off the nurse's uniform, he said, "You put on her clothes, then dress her in yours land cover her with the blanket! This way, you can disguise yourself as a nurse and leave with me!" Isabella's eyes lit up! This was a brilliant plan! "Hurry!" Brent urged. "Isabella, don't hesitate. Chelp!" "Okay!" Isabella said.

The thought of escaping filled Isabella with energy, and she quickly got out of bed! She put on the nurse's uniform and hat and even changed her socks to match the nurse's outfit completely! Then, she helped the nurse onto the bed and dressed her in her clothes.

The whole process was seamless!

Brent showed a rare smile of joy. "Alright! Isabella, followclosely, keep your head down, and be smart. NO Don't let the bodyguard see your face! Once we're out of the room, you're free!" Isabella was about to nod but suddenly thought of something.

She shook her head. "No, Dad, I can't go!" "You silly child." Brent almost lost his breath. "What nonsense are you talking about! You're about to leave! Do you really want to be stuck with Kelvin forever, getting abused and mistreated?"