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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 584
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Chapter 584 A DNA Test Will Clear Everything Up Back then, Penelope figured it was just 'cause Nicole reminded her of Grace, who'd passed away.

Turns out, Nicole was actually her real mom. There was indeed a certain serendipity at play.

"At that meeting, you didn't know they were your folks, and they didn't know you were their kid, so there was no spark," Connor said. "When you meet again, it'll be different." Penelope looked down. "Am I really the Mitchell family's daughter?" She still felt kinda out of it, like it was all too unreal.

There wasn't any solid proof she was the Mitchell's lost daughter, just a heart-shaped birthmark on her body, Brandon's words, and Connor saying she was adopted.

"Whether you are or not, a DNA test will clear it up," Connor said. "Penelope, don't be scared, don't dodge it. If you are, that's fine. If not, it's just a mix-up, no biggie." Penelope looked down again.

If she really was the Mitchell family's daughter, then Isabella had been living her life for over twenty years. She should've been living the high life, surrounded by people, enjoying the perks of being a socialite, with an easy path ahead.

And the one who should've married Brandon should've been her, not Isabella.

Penelope shouldn't be called Penelope; she should be Isabella.

The more she thought about it, the more tangled up she got.

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"Lucy's spell hasn't been lifted, and Sam's identity is still a secret; the Davis family doesn't know he's my son. I haven't even figured out the kids' futures," Penelope laughed bitterly. "And now, my life's all messed up." She felt like a total failure.

"Don't overthink it; sthings just can't be figured out," Connor tried to comfort her. "If you're not feeling great, go rest, take a nap, clear your head." Penelope felt a heavy weight on her chest.

How could she sleep? But she still got up. "Okay, I'll head back to my room." "Alright, what do you want for dinner? I'll cook," Connor said.

Penelope's nose tingled. Thank goodness Connor was still here.

She listed a few dishes, all ones Connor was good at.

"No problem," Connor replied with a smile. "Penelope, we've already been through the worst. What could beat us now?" "Yeah, the worst is behind us," Penelope said.

This little bump in the road couldn't take her down! Penelope and Connor shared a warm smile.

"Where's Penelope?" Sam cback to the dining room, looking around. "She disappeared so fast?" "She went to rest in her room. Don't bother her; just hang out with me," Connor said.

Sam nodded. "Grandpa, we need to keep it down." With Sam around, Connor turned into a playful kid, joining in the fun.

"Grandpa's cooking dinner tonight," Connor said. "Sam, anything you want to eat?" "Everything Grandpa makes is awesome! I love it all!" Sam said.

"You little charmer. Alright, let's get groceries. You can be my little helper and helpwash and cut them, okay?" Connor said.

Of course, Sam was all in. Being with family made him the happiest kid around! 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! At the supermarket, he was a little pro-haggling, picking out stuff, and even charming folks into giving him extra onions and garlic. Connor was blown away.

Sam was just awesin every way.

"Wow, these shrimp are huge and lively," Sam said, carrying live shrimp into the Cooper family's yard, his voice ringing out. "Penelope's gonna love these!" "Aren't you scared? You're brave enough to catch them with your hands?" Connor asked.

"They're not like crayfish with those pinchy claws. And even crayfish have their claws tied up, so they can't hurt anyone!" Sam replied.

Connor laughed heartily.

The grandpa-grandson duo carried their groceries into the living room.

On the living room sofa, Kelvin sat there, wearing a gray shirt, looking all serious.

Connor's smile froze.

"Old man Kelvin?" Sam said. "Why do you keep following us?" Sam's words were spot-on but maybe a bit too blunt.

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Kelvin didn't look too pleased! "I should be asking you that," Kelvin looked up. "Sam, why are you here?" Connor was secretly freaking out, not sure what to say, but Sam jumped right in. "Why can't I be here? Penelope invitedfor dinner. I'm a guest of the Cooper family now!" And Sam even added, "Penelope didn't invite you. How do you have the nerve to come?" "I'm her husband," Kelvin said.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all' for freen The next cha chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Sam was speechless. He was Penelope's son! But he couldn't say that now! Seeing Sam finally quiet for a few seconds, Kelvin raised an eyebrow.

Kelvin adjusted his tie, looking casual. "So, is there a problem withbeing here?" "You won't be her husband for long," Sam snorted. "Penelope belongs to Uncle Brandon!" Kelvin stood up and walked over.

Connor instinctively shielded Sam behind him.

"Father-in-law, you worry too much. I won't do anything to him," Kelvin said. "Actually, you and he seem quite familiar." This puzzled Kelvin. Who exactly was Sam? In LA, he seemed very popular.

Sam not only lived at Brandon's house, called Penelope dear, and played well with Lucy, but today at the company, Timothy and Monica also took great care of him, and even Connor was very fond of him.

If Sam hadn't called him old man Kelvin and supported Penelope and Brandon's relationship, Kelvin himself might have liked him.

Smart, clever, a genius, with an active mind, this kid was only four years old and already showed such talent.

What would he be like when he grew up?

"Kids are cute and lovable," Connor laughed. "Lucy isn't around often, so when a child finally comes to the house, of course, I'm happy." "Mr. Cooper, I mean familiar. How many times have you and Sam met?" Kelvin asked.

Sam shot back, "What's it to you? Why do you care so much? We'll meet as many times as we want!" Kelvin's eyes narrowed. Not many people dared to talk to him like that! Sam was getting bolder by the minute!

"Mr. Davis, you're here to see Penelope, right?" Connor, sensing the tension, changed the topic and pulled Sam behind him. "She's upstairs, probably awake by now."