From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 91 You'll Stay in the Servants' Quarters Fiona laughed louder: "Oh, Mr. Davis, don't be so harsh..." She was deliberately squandering these supplements to prevent Penelope from getting nutrition.

She had disliked that child for a long tand was determined to make Penelope miscarry! "Weren't you hospitalized to nurture the fetus?" Penelope took a deep breath, maintaining her composure, "Why cto the King Manor?" "The doctor said my condition is stable, I can be discharged, just need to pay more attention daily." "Your his at Riverside Apartments." Fiona proudly lifted her chin: "Mr. Davis said, starting today, I will live in the King Manor. Because I'm pregnant, he wants to spend more twith me, accompanying the growth of the fetus!" What? Let Fiona move in? What about her? How was she supposed to live from now on? Did she even want to continue? Fiona would cause trouble every day, scheming against her and the child in her womb! Moreover, Fiona was pregnant too, and if... Fiona had a miscarriage and blamed her, she wouldn't be able to clear her name! "No," Penelope rejected without thinking, "In the King Manor, there's eitherwithout her, or her without me!" Fiona wasn't very capable or emotionally intelligent, but she was definitely no pushover.

If Penelope were alone, she would have fought her properly, making her unable to stay in the King Manor. But she was pregnant now, she couldn't take risks.

And if something happened to Fiona, she would probably be blamed! This was clearly a no-win situation! "Mr. Davis, listen to her, she can't stand me," Fiona pouted, "Well, it seems I should leave right away..." Kelvin raised his hand to stop her: "Sit down." "But... she doesn't welcme." "Penelope," Kelvin asked, "Do you really see yourself as the lady of the house?" "I'm self-aware," Penelope replied, "I'm just stating my stance I can't possibly live under the sroof as Fiona." "Then get out." "Fine," she agreed readily, "I'll move right now, without a second's delay!" This was a great opportunity! Penelope couldn't wait to get away from here, the farther from Kelvin the better! She hadn't expected the chance to cso soon! Kelvin's face darkened: "Stop!" "You toldto get out," Penelope retorted confidently, "I'm just following your order." Kelvin: "..." She almost fell for her trick! "Do you still wantto leave?" Penelope asked, "I'd be happy to move out, not to disturb you and Fiona's world for two." "You won't take this opportunity to leave." Penelope pointed at Fiona: "Fine, then let her leave!" "Don't play that gwith me," Kelvin stared at her coldly, "You and her, both stay in the King Manor!" Her tone was mocking: "Two women at loggerheads every day, aren't you afraid of a harem fire?" "You can't touch her, nor do you dare." Fiona had his support behind her.

And Penelope? She was alone, with no one behind her, she couldn't fall.

Fiona deliberately said: "Penelope, as long as you don't bully me, I won't do anything to you... Besides, I'm not a troublemaker. I'm moving in to nurture the fetus, to let the baby interact more with Mr. Davis, to develop a father-son relationship." "When have I ever bullied you?" "So many times, I just don't hold it against you." Penelope rolled her eyes tically.

"By the way," Fiona continued, "the date on your divorce agreement with Mr. Davis is approaching, you'll soon no longer be Mrs. Davis." That triumphant look on her face was nauseating.

"Fine," Penelope conceded a step back, "Then you stay in the master bedroom, I'll stay on the first floor, and we'll mind our own business." After all, the farther away from these two, the better! Fiona giggled: "The guest room on the first floor? Oh, you've beca guest now, should I treat you well?" "I can't accept that." "Mr. Davis, then let it be as she wishes." "No," Kelvin looked at her, "Penelope, you'll stay in the servants' quarters at the back." With that statement, the entire living room went silent.

The butler's eyes widened in shock: "Mr. Davis, this..." "What's your status? You're neither the lady of the house nor a guest, the servants' quarters suit you best, giving you a place to stay." Fiona's face nearly burst into flowers with glee.

What a thrill, seeing Penelope brought so low was immensely satisfying! "...Okay," Penelope accepted.

The servants' quarters then, better than lying on the floor of the master bedroom.

At least, she had her own space now! No need to worry about sleepwalking into Kelvin's bed, no need to see his face every night.

A bit of freedom was gained! But the butler was panicking: "This can't be, Mrs. Davis, your status..." "Kelvin is the master here, whatever status he says I have, that's what it is." With that, Penelope smiled: "Butler, please showthe way, thank you for your trouble." "This..." Kelvin's piercing gaze swept over quickly.

The butler had no choice but to comply: "Mrs. Davis, please follow me." Penelope walked away without looking back.

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Seeing this, Fiona hurriedly followed.

She had dreamed of moving into the King Manor, and now, it was all coming true.

Her father was right; it was essential to have a child in hand! Even if later, Mr. Davis's affections waned or his ty for her faded, with a child in hand, her status would always be secure!

Entering the master bedroom, Fiona admired it all around, very satisfied: bus "So spacious, such a big bed, I love this walk-in closet, it can almost fit all my clothes..." She didn't notice Kelvin's darkening expression.

He stood by the window, the evening breeze blowing gently in.

"Do you like this room?" he asked.

"Yes, Mr. Davis," Fiona answered happily, "Just thinking that I'll be living with you every day, seeing you when I open and close my eyes, makesfeel so blessed!" "Then you stay here, I'll go next door." Fiona was stunned: "Ah?" "Or, there are many guest rooms on the second floor, pick one with a decor style you like." "Mr. Davis, aren't we... aren't we going to live together?" "Until our relationship is officially established, it's better to keep a distance," Kelvin replied, "It's not good for your reputation." Fiona hurriedly shook her head: "I don't mind, Mr. Davis, as long as..." "I care, I have to consider for you." "But..." Kelvin cut her off: "That's settled then." "Then, I'll stay in the guest room," Fiona said reluctantly, "Mr. Davis, I'll stay next to you, I don't want to be too far." "Hmm."

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