From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 383 No Sign of Madison Resentment gnawed at Isabella, each stolen memory fueling her bitterness. Penelope had once swiped her crown, dazzled at the jewelry show, and was tight with Brandon.

"Hey, what are you doing? Move along," the security guard grumbled, "Don't loiter here. Get out!" Isabella looked up and saw the guard waving a stick, shooing away a woman by the trash can.

The woman was clutching sspoiled buns, stuffing them in her mouth, and digging for more food in the trash.

"If you don't leave, I'll get physical. You sure know how to pick a spot; this is a wealthy area, and the trash here is better than what most families eat!" Isabella walked over. "What's going on?" "Ms. Mitchell," the guard smiled when he saw her. "Sorry for the hassle, but I've got a crazy woman to deal with. I need to get her out of here." Isabella glanced over. "See if there's anything left in the kitchen and give it to her. She's in a bad spot." "Ms. Mitchell, you're so kind." The woman smelled awful, and Isabella covered her nose, turning to leave.

But then the woman suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Ah!" Isabella was startled.

The guard swiftly intervened, striking the woman forcefully on the back with his baton. The woman screamed and fell.

"Are you nuts? How dare you act up here! Ms. Mitchell, please go inside. I'll handle this!" The woman struggled to lift her head, revealing a dirty face. "It's me, Isabella. Don't you recognize me?" Isabella paused.

That voice sounded familiar! "I'm Madison. We used to have afternoon tea, go shopping, watch movies. Remember?" "Madison?" "Yes!" Madison nodded, wiping dirt off her face, making it worse. "You remember now, right?" Isabella stood behind the guard, examining her.

Madison cried out. "It's really me, Isabella. For old times' sake, please help me." "I remember. But Madison doesn't look like you," Isabella said, "And Madison's been blacklisted for years. Why pretend to be her?" The guard said, "Ms. Mitchell, she's just a lunatic, always talking nonsense, even gossiping about the late Mrs. Davis. Ignore her, or you'll get into trouble!" "What? The crazy woman who keeps saying Penelope isn't dead, is that her?" "Yes!" Isabella was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Bring her inside!" The guard was stunned. "Ms. Mitchell..." "Do as I say," Isabella decided quickly. "Get her a bath and new clothes!" "Yes, ma'am." Madison cried and laughed. "Isabella, you're so kind. Even if I have to be your servant forever, it's worth it!" Isabella waved her hand, signaling the servant to take Madison inside.

She kept washing her hands under the faucet.

At the stime, she reminded the guard. "What just happened, pretend it didn't. If anyone asks, don't mention it. You didn't see any crazy woman, and you didn't bring her inside, got it?" "Yes, Ms. Mitchell." 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! Isabella realized this woman claiming to be "Madison" had secrets, especially about Penelope! If she really was Madison, she could be useful. If she was just a random lunatic, she could be easily dismissed. Soon, the entrance was quiet again, and the cleaner tidied up the trash can Madison had rummaged through. A black car drove by with two well-trained bodyguards inside.

The bodyguard in the passenger seat pressed his earpiece. "No sign of Madison. Are you sure she was here?" "Yes, the surveillance caught her." "But we didn't find her." "Keep looking. She might be hiding in a trash can or bushes. Mr. Davis wants her caught and her plastic surgery fixed! If we don't get it done, we're in trouble!" "Got it." But the car circled around and around, still not finding Madison.

Helpless, the bodyguard reported to Kelvin.

Kelvin answered the phone, listened, and frowned. "You let her escape and now you can't find her? Useless!" Two days ago, the bodyguards were ordered to take Madison to a plastic surgery hospital.

Madison was pinned on the operating table, ready for facial implants, but she bit a nurse, grabbed a nearby anesthetic needle, and stabbed wildly at her pursuers, escaping in the chaos! Since then, she had been acting crazy, her whereabouts unknown, and spreading rumors that Penelope had cback from the dead! "Mr. Davis, we will keep looking." "If you don't find her by sunset tomorrow, cand accept your punishment!" 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! He couldn't let Madison, with a face resembling Penelope's, wander around LA. Who knew when someone might use her face to cause trouble!

Moreover, Madison's nonsense had made Penelope's return to CA widely known, causing quite a stir. The e content is on novelenglish.net! Kelvin knew Penelope didn't like being in the spotlight or receiving too much attention.

He didn't plan to make a big deal out of her return.

The Facebook post he made was his only announcement!

After hanging up, Kelvin's face was grim, feeling that Madison wouldn cause trouble He had to keep a close watch!

"Kelvin!" The elevator doors opened, and Liam, leaning on agane, hurried over"! heard snews. Is it true?" Even Liam, who usually didn't care about anything other than his descendants, cto find him! It was clear how much the rumors had spread! Kelvin asked, "Grandpa, what did you hear?" "A crazy woman has been saying Penelope isn't dead." "Yes, she's not dead." Liam was stunned. "Where is she?" Kelvin pointed towards the ward.

Liam immediately started to go over, without a moment's hesitation.

"Wait," Kelvin stopped him. "Grandpa, before you go in, I need to tell you something to prepare you." After all, Liam was old, with high blood pressure, and couldn't handle shocks.

"Oh, can't you wait until I see Penelope?" "By then, it will be too late." "Alright," Liam waved his hand. "Hurry up and tell me!" "Grandpa, there's more than just Penelope in that ward."