From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 603 Valuing an Adopted Daughter So Much Well, it was alright, kind of impressive; no wonder Kelvin was his dad! Kelvin's phone wouldn't stop ringing.

Updates on the search were flooding in from everywhere.

[No sign of Isabella at the highway exit.] [No ticket records for Isabella at the airport.] [Checked the surveillance; after leaving the hospital, Isabella got into a taxi.] Kelvin frowned.

Could Isabella still be in LA? It had been hours already, and even though LA was huge, two hours was plenty of tto get out of the city.

Kelvin ordered, "Keep an eye on the exits and go through all the surveillance footage from when Isabella escaped!" "Yes, Mr. Davis!" the bodyguard replied.

"Once you find her, lock onto the license plate and track it, even if it takes you to the ends of the earth!" Just as he finished speaking, there were chaotic footsteps outside.

Soon after, Brent walked in under the watch of bodyguards.

Brent was calm, not a hint of panic, like he knew this was coming and was just waiting for it.

For him, as long as Isabella got away, nothing else mattered.

He wasn't scared, nor did he care! "Mr. Davis," Brent greeted, then glanced at Penelope. "Mrs. Davis." Kelvin cut to the chase. "Where's Isabella?" "She's gone," Brent said.

"You admit it pretty quick!" Kelvin shot back.

Brent replied, "The nurse followedin and then followedout, and Isabella was gone. I took her. Denying it would be pointless." "Where is she?" Kelvin's voice was intense. "Hand her over!" "If I helped her escape, why would I let her cback and fall into your charge, Mr. Davis?" Brent said. "That would be a dead end for her. Her life would be ruined!" "Isabella's still in LA, isn't she?" Kelvin stared at Brent. "My men have checked all the exits and found no trace of her!" Brent repeated, "I don't know anything. Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you." He was dead set on protecting Isabella! "Mr. Mitchell," Penelope spoke up. "Have you thought about my feelings in all this?" Brent couldn't bring himself to look at her or say anything.

"Today, you asked to see Isabella, and it was with my consent that Kelvin agreed to let you meet her." Penelope's voice trembled slightly. "I still remember you saying that Lucy would be your biological granddaughter and that you hoped she would wake up soon." How could he say such things and then let Isabella go? Brent lowered his head. "I didn't want to do this either, but Mr. Davis wouldn't spare Isabella. I couldn't bear to see her suffer and live a life worse than death!" "So you can watch Lucy under a spell, confused, unable to recognize me, and never call'Mommy"?" Penelope said.

"I, I..." Brent stammered.

He knew the choice he made, but he had to do it.

Because only this way could he save Isabella! 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 rest he couldn't worry about right now! "Moreover," Penelope went on. "Knowing that I'm your biological daughter and Isabella is adopted, you still chose her. Is an adopted daughter more important to you than your own flesh and blood?" This was what hurt Penelope the most.

Her own father, weighing the pros and cons, chose Isabella, completely ignoring her feelings and disregarding Lucy! Why? Was blood thicker than water, or was companionship more important? "Mrs. Davis," Brent said. "You and Isabella are different." "Yeah, of course, she is her! I am me!" Penelope snapped.

"You didn't get what I meant." Brent tried to explain, "You have Mr. Davis, a daughter, and the support of the Cooper family. You have love, family, and friendship; you're very fortunate and have everything you want. But Isabella has nothing!" Brent got more and more agitated. "She only has her life left! I have to help her keep that life! Let her live well! Not like a zombie, suffering every day! She's already very thin, with bruises all over her body, old wounds not healed, and new ones added. From childhood to now, she has never suffered like this! I really can't bear to see it!" Penelope bit her lip hard.

She once thought that the man who hurt her the most in this life was Kelvin alone.

Now, it seemed she had spoken too soon.

Brent hurt her even more! And she couldn't even retaliate! How could Penelope retaliate? Torture Brent? He was her father! The one who gave her life!

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. poin us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "So, you can justifiably favor her, right?" Penelope asked. "You know you're my father, I can't do anything to you and neither can Kelvin, right?" Penelope's chest heaved with anger and sadness.

Her only consolation was that Brent was the only one involved in this matter.

Nicole knew nothing about it.

If they had both worked together to let Isabella go, it would have been a fatal blow to Penelope!

"I won't let her go," Penelope said through gritted teeth. "I will find her, hown no matter how long it takes, no matter how hard it is, I will find her! Isabella cannot just escape and start over after making mistakes!"

Brent said sincerely, "When Isabella is in a safe place and starts a new life, I promise I will make her reveal the way to break the spell and hand over the antidote to wake Lucy. As for now, I can't let you find her. I'm really very sorry, I apologize." Brent bowed deeply.

Penelope took two steps back, turning her head away, not wanting to see him at all! In Brent's heart, Isabella's importance far surpassed hers! To be precise, it far surpassed both her and Lucy! Penelope couldn't understand what kind of feelings could make Brent value an adopted daughter so much, willing to risk everything to make this mistake! At this moment, Sam's childish voice sounded. "If 'sorry' worked, what would we need the police for?" Brent glanced at him.

A child was not worth paying attention to.

However, Brent underestimated Sam.

This was no ordinary child!