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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 621
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Chapter 621 Obtaining Half of the Antidote Isabella shot back, "Isn't it obvious? I'm not her real daughter! Only Dad still cares about family ties and is trying to save me, but now he probably can't even protect himself!" Born illegitimate, she still didn't know her real mother. The man she believed was her adoptive father turned out to be her biological one.

"Penelope, what do you think Dad feels when he looks atall these years?" Isabella's voice was soft. "Deceiving Mrs. Mitchell, deceiving me, what was he thinking?" Penelope squatted down to look her in the eye.

"Isabella, you've been pretty lucky. You didn't suffer much as a kid, and everything's been smooth sailing for you as an adult. You could get almost anything you wanted. I know you're mad atbecause of my close relationship with Brandon, but you can cat me. Why did you go after Lucy?" "Do you think I didn't want to go after you?" Isabella said. "Penelope, when I first got this witchcraft, I really wanted to use it on you." As she spoke, she suddenly got excited. "Because once it worked, you would see other men as Kelvin!" Just thinking about it made her feel incredibly satisfied! If that day ever came, Penelope would be head over heels for that man, thinking he was the father of her child! By then, Kelvin would be insanely jealous but helpless! He could only watch as Penelope mistook someone else! "Unfortunately, it was too hard to go after you." Isabella shook her head. "I could only go after Lucy, and with Madison, I didn't even need to do it myself." Penelope gritted her teeth. "You are vicious!" "Go ahead, curse all you want. Penelope, you're the big winner in life right now. You found your real parents, you're the real Miss Mitchell, and Brandon has always loved you." Isabella's face was full of jealousy.

"Even before your true identity was revealed, he had already fallen for you. Penelope, what kind of charm do you have that made him fall for you twice?" Isabella kept muttering to herself, and by the end, Penelope couldn't even hear what she was saying.

"Enough." Penelope raised her voice, drowning out Isabella's. "I'm here for the antidote. I don't have tto listen to your ramblings!" Isabella shook her head. "I'm not giving it." "What if I give you an antidote?" "Stop lying to me." "You have two kinds of poison in you right now," Penelope said. "I can cure one of them in exchange for the antidote you have!" She didn't have tto delay with Isabella any longer.

Because Lucy couldn't wait any longer! Isabella was stunned for a moment, somewhat tempted.

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She looked at Kelvin. "Is it true? Mr. Davis, does your wife's word count?" "Her word is as good as mine," Kelvin replied. "Negotiating with her is like negotiating with me." "So you acknowledge everything Mrs. Davis says?" "I do." "Alright." Isabella stood up. "Givethe antidote." "Yours first." Isabella smiled, very cautious. "I'm already in your hands. I can't escape. Are you still afraid I won't give it?" Kelvin's eyes flickered slightly. "Who knows if you're up to something." "My little tricks are nothing compared to you. You're the great Mr. Davis; how many people in LA can compete with you?" Kelvin's chin lifted slightly. "I said, you first. I can cure one of your poisons." "Then I still have one poison left," Isabella replied. "So, I'll only give Lucy half the antidote!" The atmosphere suddenly bectense and rigid.

No one spoke.

Kelvin stared at Isabella.

At this moment, it was a test of who could hold their ground better.

"Deal or no deal?" Isabella asked. "I want the antidote for the aphrodisiac!" To her, preserving her purity was more vital than life itself! Kelvin pressed his lips together, hesitating to speak.

"Can you only half-cure witchcraft?" Kelvin asked cautiously. "Isabella, how do I know you're not lying?" "Believe it or not." Next to him, Penelope spoke up, "Deal!" Her love for her daughter made her less composed than Kelvin.

If the negotiation dragged on, they might not even get half the antidote! Because Isabella's emotions were extremely unstable, who knew if she would cup with another bad idea later! Consumed with worry for Lucy's health, Penelope would settle for even half the antidote, though she longed for the full dose despite the slim odds.

"Give it to me." Isabella held out her hand. "I want the antidote for the aphrodisiac!" To her, the daily poison attacks were nothing, no matter how painful or how injured she was.

She cared more about the aphrodisiac! If Isabella ended up like Madison, reduced to a plaything, it would be worse than death for her! Penelope turned to look at Kelvin.

She had been unsure, but Kelvin's words, "Her word is as good as mine," gave her full confidence.

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It was a small pill.

"This is the real antidote," Kelvin said. "Isabella, where's yours?"

Isabella didn't speak but turned around, broke a spoon with force, and used a shard to cut her finger.

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Bright red blood dripped into a cup, staining half the water red.

"Here," she said. "Let Lucy drink it." Kelvin and Penelope exchanged a glance.

Isabella's blood was the antidote? No one had expected that!

If it was that simple, then giving Lucy Isabella's blood every every day, would that completely break the witchcraft?

"Don't think it's that simple." Isabella sneered. "I said I'd only give half the aptidote so The content is on e novelenglish.net! my blood is only half the antidote. The other half you'll never guess!" Penelope took the cup.

Looking at the bright red blood, she gritted her teeth.

"I'll go feed it to Lucy now, and Kelvin will stay here," she said. "If it works, I'll immediately notify him to give you the antidote!" Isabella nodded. "Okay!" Penelope gripped the cup tightly and walked out quickly.

"By the way," Isabella said. "You probably don't know what happens when only half the witchcraft is broken, do you?" Penelope paused.

"She'll act like she has amnesia, sometimes remembering someone, sometimes forgetting."