From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 108 Dare to Steal Mr. Davis's Wedding Ring Timothy was taken aback, "Lend it to you?" "Absolutely, this is the ring I designed after all," Penelope said with a light chuckle, "May I take a closer look at it? This is my first foray into the world of high-end custom jewelry." "Sure thing," Timothy replied after a brief pause.

"Oh, and Mr. Foster," Penelope added quickly, "let's not tell Kelvin about his, okay? I wouldn't want him to get the wrong idea." "Got it. I'll just say I haven't seen it." "Thank you, Mr. Foster." "No problem," Timothy responded, "keep it safe, and give it back once you're done." Penelope carefully placed the ring back into its box, adding half-jokingly, "I'll guard this with my life. Losing it isn't an option." Stepping out of the office, Monica couldn't contain her curiosity. "Penelope, are you alright?" "Hmm?" "What's with taking the ring?" Monica asked, "Doesn't holding onto Fiona's property bother you?" "I need it for something." "You're going to study it...?" "Shh." Penelope pulled her aside, checking to ensure no one was around, and whispered, "Minnie, I really need your help." "Let's hear it." Holding the ornate box, Penelope said, "Fiona lost her baby, and Kelvin's makingapologize until she forgives me. But now, Fiona won't accept my apology and says she'll only be satisfied if I suffer the sloss." "That's terrible!" "The only way to clear my nis to show that Fiona's miscarriage wasn't my fault." "How? Is the ring involved?" asked Monica.

Penelope looked down, "There's no solid evidence, which makes it difficult. The only lead is Fiona herself." She leaned in closer to Monica and whispered, "I've examined the ring; it could hide something small." "Like what?" "A micro recorder." Monica's eyes widened. "Penelope, you're a genius!" "That's why I need the ring. I have to set it up quickly," Penelope said, "Once Fiona has it, she'll either show it off or keep it with her. Anything she says will be recorded, which could be the evidence we need!" Under pressure, Penelope's determination grew.

She had to defend herself against Fiona's aggressive tactics.

There would be no peace until the threat was eliminated.

Penelope opened the ornate box and gazed at the ring. "If Fiona terminated her pregnancy intentionally to frme, she must have confided in someone!" "I'm with you!" Monica replied eagerly. "I'll start on it right away!" "Thanks." Penelope was resolute; Fiona would face the consequences of her actions. If Fiona gained the upper hand again, Penelope would be at risk. She had to win, to ensure Fiona could not retaliate.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Monica, with her connections and resourcefulness, found a technician to embed a listening device in the ring by the next day. They ensured it was secure, even if the ring was shaken.

"It'll work for a month. Then the battery will die," the technician informed them.

"That'll do. I'll use it well," Penelope said, her resolve clear.

"I'll watch Fiona closely as well," Monica offered. "We'll catch her in the act." "You've been a great help." "We're like family here — no need for formalities," Monica said, excited. "I can't wait for Fiona to get what she deserves." Penelope placed the ring back in the box. "That day will come. Let's go." Penelope intended to return the ring to Timothy but ran into Kennedy as she left the elevator.

She stepped aside, allowing Kennedy to pass. "You're late, Penelope! Don't we have rules?" "Just deduct it from my pay." "You..." Penelope continued on, avoiding an argument.

"Wait!" Kennedy called out. "What's that in your bag?" "It's personal. Why do you care?" "But does everything in it belong to you?"

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor 5sfor teenjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Penelope frowned, "What do you want?"

"I'm just checking," Kennedy said, eyeing her. "What if you took e om something from the jewelry division?" "Mind how you speak to me!"

"Defensive much?" Kennedy, adept at Sensed corporate politics, sensed something was off Penelope was indeed En anxious. She had no intent to steal, but if Kennedy saw the ring, it would cause a scandal.

"I have a meeting with Mr. Foster," Penelope said, trying to leave.

Kennedy grabbed her arm. "I need to see inside your bag." "You don't have the authority." "Today I do." Kennedy pulled Penelope's bag. Penelope held on tightly.

In a tug of war, the strap broke. Items spilled out, including the velvet box. Penelope reached for it. But Kennedy grabbed it first.

"Penelope! You stole from the company?" Kennedy accused. "Let's see." Kennedy was shocked to find a wedding ring inside.

"You stole Mr. Davis's custom ring for Mrs. Davis?" The ring was well-known among the Davis Group employees, especially in the jewelry department, which had prepared the marketing for it. The ring was worth millions.