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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 303
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Chapter 303 Got Plastic Surgery to Look Like Penelope Kelvin snorted, his face darkening. "What makes you think I'll be in a good mood? What if I hate you for looking like her and decide to mess up that pretty face of yours?" "Penelope was one of a kind. No one can replace her, including you!" "How dare you wear a face that looks like hers?" Madison's face went pale. She covered her face, trembling. "No, Mr. Davis, please don't hurt me!" "Then get out!" Madison bolted from the master bedroom, not daring to look back.

Kelvin, who had been so gentle before, suddenly turned cold and terrifying.

The room fell silent.

The cigarette in Kelvin's hand had burned out, scorching his fingers.

He looked utterly exhausted.

"No matter how much you look like her, you're not her." "Kelvin, you're such an idiot." "How could you think she cback?" "It's been four years, and you've never even dreamed of her." "No matter how much you lie to yourself, you know Madison can never be Penelope." Thinking back to the moment in the banquet hall when he first saw Madison, the excitement and uncontrollable emotions, Kelvin could only force a bitter smile.

For a moment, he really thought Penelope had cback.

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She was standing right in front of him, within reach.

But it was just a fleeting moment.

Kelvin quickly realized that she wasn't Penelope.

He just didn't want to face the truth, so he brought Madison back to The King Manor.

Since she wasn't Penelope, should he let her go? "Penelope." All night, Kelvin murmured her name.

Though his eyes were closed, his mind was wide awake. He sat on the sofa, dozing off until dawn.

Light filtered through the curtains, shining on Kelvin's prominent nose.

As tpassed, the light moved up, dazzling his eyes.

Kelvin got up and walked into the bathroom.

Another night had passed, and he had finally made it through.

For him, nights were the hardest and longest times, lonely and desolate, with only himself for company. After showering, shaving, and changing into a new shirt and suit, Kelvin regained his calm and dignified appearance.

As he reached the top of the stairs, Monica ran into the living room.

"Ms. Perez?" Jeff saw her and quickly greeted her, "Why are you at the King Manor today? Are you here to pay respects to the lady?" "No, today isn't a day for visiting the grave," Monica looked around. "Where is she? Why isn't she here?" "Ms. Perez, who are you looking for?" "Kelvin brought a woman back last night. Where is she?" Monica's eyes widened.

Could they be in the bedroom upstairs? Alone together in a room, what could happen? 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! Jeff nodded. "Yes, Mr. Davis brought Ms. Garcia home. She's in the kitchen now." "Ms. Garcia? In the kitchen?" "Yes, she said she wanted to cook for Mr. Davis herself." Monica scoffed, "She sure knows how to play these little tricks." Saying this, Monica leaned closer to Jeff. "Did anything happen last night?" Jeff looked puzzled. "What do you mean?" Monica hesitated, then stomped her foot in frustration. "Never mind!" She was embarrassed.

"Do we have guests?" Madison emerged from the kitchen and spotted Monica. "Are you here to see Mr. Davis? He's still sleeping. I'll go get him for you." "Wait." Monica eyed her wearing an apron, acting like she owned the place, and felt a surge of irritation. "You seem awfully comfortable here, don't you?" Madison replied innocently, "I just wanted to make breakfast for Mr. Davis." "You..." Monica wanted to rip off her apron and kick her out, but seeing that face, she couldn't bring herself to do it. It felt like bullying Penelope, who had always been gentle, never picking on anyone unless pushed to the edge. Monica thought, if she couldn't be harsh with Madison, how could Kelvin? He'd probably be completely captivated by this woman! If Kelvin forgot Penelope and fell for another woman, Monica could understand. But she couldn't accept someone enjoying Kelvin's love with Penelope's face! Taking a deep breath, Monica tried to stay calm. "What's your name?" "Madison." "What?! You're Madison?" Monica momentarily doubted her own hearing!

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Happy reading! She rushed over, grabbed Madison's shoulders, and examined her closely from all angles.

Madison lowered her head, avoiding her gaze. "What are you doing?" "Are you really Madison?!" Monica asked again.

"Yeah, do you know me?" Madison said this, but her expression was full of guilt! Monica suddenly understood what was going on.

"Of course I know you! What a small world, full of surprises!" "I've never seen you." Jeff asked from the side, "Ms. Perez, do you know each other?"

"Madison, once a top actress, famous all over the internet, but later om got blacklisted for offending Om someone, and her works were taken down and couldn't be played." Monica said, "It's been over four years, many people have forgotten her, but I still remember her clearly!" With Monica's words, Jeff also remembered.

Back then, Madison's works were popular everywhere, almost everyone had seen them.

The entertainment industry had a fast turnover of actresses, and with so many years passing, few people still remembered Madison.

"But..." Jeff looked at Madison in front of him. "She doesn't look like her at all." In his memory, the actress Madison didn't look like this.

He would only think they were two different people who happened to have the sname.

"Yeah, I find it strange too." Monica stared at Madison for a while. "But I can vaguely see it's her. Her demeanor and sexpressions can't be changed." Then, Monican directly exposed her, "Madison, you had plastic surgery, didn't you!" Madison's expression changed. "What are you talking about? I don't understand." "Stop pretending, you had plastic surgery!" Monica said, "Just look at that artificially raised nose, the corner-cut eyes, and those plumped lips. Madison, you had surgery to look like Penelope, didn't you!"