From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 61 The Fetus is in Danger He carefully tucked her wet hair behind her ears, his fingers gently caressing her cheek with gentleness.

"Mr. Davis..." someone called.

Ignoring the voiceit, his gaze remained on Penelope.

It was Oonly when the ambulance arrived,d with sirens blaring, that did he finally standood up, carrying her horizontally, and rusheding to the hospital.

Kelvin seemed to have forgotten that he was also soaked.

As the doctor pushed Penelope into the emergency room, they asked, "Did she fall into the water?" "Yes.

"Kelvin replied, "Does she have any acute pre-existing medical conditionsillnesses? The family needs to inform us."" He hesitated, not knowing having any knowledge about anything about Penelope's conditionmedical history.

The doctor urged, 'Hurry, we need to go for emergency treatment.' Kelvin finally spoke up, 'Shee... is pregnant.' The doctor paused for a moment and briefly, noddeding in acknowledgement, before.

Tthe door to the emergency room slammed shut.closed with a bang.

Standing by the emergency room door, Kelvin's feet were wetsoaked, and water kept dripping from his sleeves.

"Mr. Davis, I brought clean clothes for you to change into." Someone offered....' "No need,."" Hhe dismissed the offer with a wave ofwaved his hand dismissively. ""I'll wait for her to cout."" "But, But sir..."" Kelvin coldly frowned, his tone sharp, ""Don't meddleinterfere."" Suddenly, the door to the emergency room opened. and the doctor walked out. "Who are you to Penelope?" "Her husband."" "She is unconscious now, and the fluid in her lungs has been removed, but... the condition of the fetus is precariouscritical," the doctor said. "So, we need a family member to sign off on the treatment plan."" Kelvin stood remained still.

A child? That wasn't his.

Even if it wasn't Nathan's, there seemed to be was no reason need to leave anythingit behind. Kelvin could take this opportunity to remove the child from her womb altogether.

But...

In that moment, Kelvin saw in his mind's eye the despair in Penelope's eyes filled with despair. Even at the bottom of the lake, her hand rested on her belly.

If he took away this child, how heartbroken devastated she would be when she woke up.

Kelvin didn't realize that he already cared about Penelope's feelings.

"Mr. Davis, Mr. Davis?" the doctor urged. "The situation is urgentTis of the essence,; we can't afford to delay any longer.' The butler standing nearby also felt anxious.

The life or death of this child now rested solely on Mr. Davis'Davis's decision.

After a while, Kelvin's voice sounded, "Do everything in your power possible to save the child." "Understood," the doctor respondedreplied.

He lowered his head and swiftly signed his name.

Penelope, you won.

You've made him surrender iln your own way, you've made him yield.

Late into the night, the lights in the emergency room went outdimmed, and the nurse pushed wheeled Penelope's bed out and into the VIP ward.

Penelope was half-asleep and murmured, ""My child, my child..." She wasn't afraid of death; she could dieaccept it.

But this child was innocent, and she felt indebted and guilty.

She kept talking, feeling extremely uneasy, her eyebrows tightly furrowing tightlyed.

"The child is still here," Kelvin stood by the bedside and spoke softly.

Perhaps hearing these words, Penelope gradually quieted down.

Kelvin silently stood there alone for a long, long tuntil dawn, before turning and leaving.

Penelope remained in a deep slumber.

He returned to The King Manor and even before entering, he heard Fiona's voice, "Where is Mr. Davis? All of you are silentlike mute, not answeringtelling...

" Mme?" "Why isn't he at hearly in the morning! And he's not answering the phone!" "Do you even know who I am!" 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! Kelvin frowned as he listened to the arrogant tone.

He walked into the living room, and Fiona spotted him right away, rushing over with joy. "Mr. Davis... eh? Why are you wet?" After a night, Kelvin's clothes were partially dry.

Fiona wanted to reach out and touch him, but Kelvin waved her off and went upstairs.

"Mr. Davis..." "If you have something to say, say it. If not, leave!" "I... I just missed you." Kelvin's figure vanished atdisappeared up the staircase.

Fiona clenched her teeth, feeling that something was wrong.

With his prestigious status, how could he not cbackreturn hovernight, with wet clothes, looking so haggard? When Kelvin finished showering and changed clothes to cdownstairs, Fiona was still there.

His irritability grew: "Aren't you bothered enough?" Fiona was scolded, but she didn't react right away.

Could it be that Mr. Davis... was fed up with her? Kelvin wanted to say something but suddenly started coughing.

"Oh, Mr. Davis, you caught a cold," Fiona becanxious, "you need to take medicine and see a doctor..." He ignored her and looked at the butler, "Prepare the car,; let's go to the company." "Yes, Mr. Davis." Having worn soaked clothes all night, it would be strangewas unsurprising ifthat he didn'thad caught catch a cold. Even though Kelvin had a strong physical constitution from years of exercise, he couldn't withstand it. Sickness is like a mountain falling over.

Throughout the morning, Kelvin's cough echoed through the CEO's office.

Ryan made a cup of cold medicine and brought it in, but it remained untouched. Kelvin kept busy without taking a sip.

"Mr. Davis," he reminded, "you should still take smedicine." "Hmm, later," Kelvin didn't even lift his head, "any news from the hospital?" "Not yet." Ryan thought, Mr. Davis had asked at least ten times already.

As soon as Mrs. Davis woke up, he would inform Mr. Davis. Yet, Mr. Davis kept asking every now and then.

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Kelvin's face darkened.

He closed the file in his hands. "Cancel the meeting later... cough cough... I'll go out for a while." "Yes, Mr. Davis." The hospital, the ward.

Penelope slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the white ceiling, she still felt a bitsomewhat disoriented. She blinked, and her consciousness slowly gradually returned.

"Where... am I?" She clearly jumped downremembered jumping into the water. It was deep and cold.

The water was deep and cold.

She couldn't swim,; she had never learned howsince she was young and she hadwas always been afraid of water. Her decision to jump had been a desperate one-she had no talent for it at all. That jump, she had made it with a determination to die. But where was she now? Was she still alive? A nurse walked inentered the room, "You're awake? Did youDo you remember what happened? "What's wrong?" Penelope shook her head.

The nurse picked up the medical record and made sadjustments to the infusion rate.

"I am... in the hospital, right?" Penelope's voice was dry.

"Yes." "Who broughthere?" "Your husband," the nurse answered with, unable to hide her admiration, "He's really good to you, you know? He stood outside the emergency room all night, didn't change his clothes, and didn't leave until you were okay. And, And he's really handstoo." Penelope tugged at the corner of her mouthmanaged a small smile..

"If I had a husband like that, I would wake up smiling from mydreamswith a smile Handsome, rich wealthy, and treats you well. Ah, it's like a blessing from eight lifetimes." "A blessing..." Penelope sighed and closed her eyes.

She still felt dizzy.

After the nurse left, the ward fell into silence, with occasional footsteps outside.

Suddenly, Penelope's eyes widened, and she struggled to sit up from the bed. "My child... my child..."