From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 513 Applying Medicine to Her in the Middle of the Night "Yeah, but they're all covered in blood and totally inedible," Madison said.

"You let Penelope peel them by hand; of course, there'd be blood," Kelvin shot back.

Seeing Kelvin's mood sour, Madison quickly added, "I thought peeling by hand would keep the walnuts more intact. Who knew she'd be so pampered and waste a whole bag?" "Penelope is indeed pampered," Kelvin said.

Because she had never done any hard labor! "Eat," Kelvin said, glaring at Madison. "They've already been peeled; don't waste them." "Kelvin, I..." Madison started.

His voice suddenly boomed, "Eat!" Madison was stunned, not reacting in time. Kelvin had already grabbed a handful of walnuts and shoved them into her mouth! Before she could even process it, she had swallowed several, choking and almost suffocating, coughing repeatedly.

"Kelvin, you..." Madison tried to say.

Kelvin didn't care. He grabbed another handful and stuffed them into her mouth again, "If you like walnuts so much, then eat more! Eat!" Madison couldn't resist.

She fell onto the sofa, her hands flailing, her mouth full of walnuts, unable to speak.

Blood smeared her mouth, neck, and hair.

It looked pretty terrifying.

Kelvin stuffed the entire bowl of walnuts into Madison's mouth! When he finally let go, Madison's face was flushed, almost suffocating, bending over the trash can, vomiting continuously.

Kelvin pulled out a tissue, elegantly and calmly wiping his hands.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

Madison looked up at him.

Looking at Kelvin at this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of estrangement.

She even began to doubt whether she really hypnotized Kelvin.

Was he really under her control? Was he pretending? Was he acting? But the next second, Kelvin's expression softened, his face peaceful, reaching out to embrace her, "Did I scare you just now?" "Kelvin..." Madison said.

"I just enjoy bullying you like this," Kelvin said, "What, you don't like it?" Madison blinked, not understanding his meaning.

Kelvin lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "The walnuts are already peeled; don't waste them. You feed me, and I'll eat them one by one." Her face heated up, and then she laughed, "So that's your plan, Kelvin. You should have toldin advance, and I could have cooperated with you." Now, Madison's doubts were dispelled, and she sat back on the sofa.

But Kelvin stood up, "I have an international meeting tonight. Because of the tdifference, I need to stay up late." "Huh?" Madison said.

"You go to sleep first; don't wait for me." Kelvin walked upstairs, heading straight to the study.

Once the door was closed, his hostility was fully revealed, and he punched the wall heavily.

Madison, that venomous woman.

He would make her pay back tenfold for that! He wanted to break all ten of her fingers, one by one! Kelvin quickly opened the drawer, took out a cigarette and lighter, and stood by the window, smoking one after another.

In the swirling smoke, his silhouette was faintly visible.

It was late at night, but he still stood there, straight and motionless.

It wasn't until the entire King Manor fell into complete silence that Kelvin left the study.

He didn't return to the main bedroom but went to Lucy's room.

Lucy was sleeping on the big bed, breathing evenly.

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! Penelope was sleeping on the small single bed beside her, lying on her side, curled up, with her hands hanging off the edge of the bed.

She frowned slightly.

Kelvin squatted down. "Penelope." Penelope's eyelids twitched but didn't open.

With eyes full of pity, he took out smedicine and cotton swabs and began to treat her wounds.

Afraid of waking her, Kelvin didn't dare to turn on the light, using the outside light to apply the medicine.

When the medicine touched the wound, it hurt, and Penelope took a sharp breath. Kelvin tried to be as gentle as possible.

He carefully wiped the blood clean, applied the medicine, and gently blew on it to dry it quickly and ease her pain.

Penelope's hands were meant to hold a paintbrush to draw designs.

After Madison's torment, she wouldn't be able to hold a paintbrush for at least half a month.

Even daily life would be very inconvenient.

"Penelope, it will be over soon. What you are suffering and what I am enduring, will be repaid tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold, a millionfold from Madison!" Kelvin stayed by the single bed, quietly watching her sleep.

He used to be very confident that if he wanted to protect someone, no one could hurt that person! Now, Kelvin realized that there were too many helpless situations in the world! Even he would have moments of powerlessness! It was because he used to be invincible, without weaknesses.

Now Penelope, Lucy, were his most fatal weaknesses.

It wasn't until dawn, when the sun was about to rise, that Kelvin quietly left the room.

Penelope was unaware of all this.

The alarm clock rang, and she slowly woke up.

When she got up, she forgot her hand was injured and pressed on the bed, causing her fingertips to brush against the sheet. This made her wince in pain, and she quickly lifted her hand to check the injury.

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! The wound had scabbed over, and there were traces of medicine. 'Wait, medicine?' Penelope was a bit confused; she hadn't applied any medicine.

Madison clearly wanted to make things difficult for her so that she wouldn't give her any ointment, and n't give her the servants wouldn't dare to offend Madison, so they wouldn't secretly apply medicine for her. What was going on? Who did this? Or did she sleepwalk and apply the medicine herself? "Thalia," Lucy said before Penelope could figure it out, "What happened to your hand?" "It's nothing." She quickly put it down, not wanting Lucy to worry, "Change your clothes and brush your teeth. We have to go to school today." "Okay!" Lucy said.

To make things easier, Penelope put on a pair of gloves.

This way, the wound wouldn't get wet and becinfected.

But it was a bit uncomfortable and inconvenient.

After going downstairs, the butler quietly pulled her aside, "Mrs. Davis, here." He handed her a tube of ointment.

"Apply it three times a day; it will help the wound heal and won't leave a scar," the butler said, "This is good medicine from the warehouse; you can't buy it on the market." "What would happen if Kelvin found out?" Penelope said.

Penelope didn't care about herself.

She was afraid of implicating the butler.

"You are Mrs. Davis. Using things from the house is only right," the butler replied, "It's okay. Don't worry about me. Hope you recover soon." The butler had something to do last night and wasn't at the King Manor.

Later, when he heard about Penelope peeling walnuts by hand, he sighed repeatedly.

It must have hurt a lot.

Seeing the butler's expression, Penelope felt a pang of sadness in her heart.