From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 607 Isabella Is Also the Biological Daughter of the Mitchell Family! The whole situation was spiraling out of control! Isabella's laugh was downright creepy. She threw her head back, tears streaming down her face and into her hair. "I can't believe this. What a massive joke on me!" She pulled her hand back and stumbled to her feet, facing Penelope.

Kelvin jumped in front of Penelope right away.

No way was he letting the crazy Isabella get anywhere near Penelope! But Isabella just stood there, quiet.

She looked at Penelope with this super complicated expression.

"I know I've lost, but I didn't think I'd lose this badly," Isabella said. "I've been so proud for years, and now everything I cared about is crushed by you, Penelope!" Penelope peeked over Kelvin's shoulder, looking at Isabella.

She said, "Isabella, I never meant to trample on you." "Yeah, you didn't even have to try, scheme, and plot. Just by being there, you totally defeated me!" Isabella's face was full of despair and defeat.

This was a failure worse than death! "You, Penelope, married into LA's top family, the Davis family. You're the Davis family's young hostess, someone everyone fawns over. Just your status alone crushes me. And what about me?" Isabella gave a bitter smile. "I kept telling myself I was the Mitchell family's daughter and the future young hostess of the Walker family. Even though my marriage isn't as good as yours, my family background is way better. Brandon treatsso well, always accommodating me. He's an awesfiancé." Isabella muttered to herself, "And yet, Brandon fell in love with you. Fine, I admit you have great charm, Penelope. I admit you know how to win a man's heart. It's my fault for not keeping Brandon and letting you take him. But Penelope, you turned out to be the long-lost daughter of the Mitchell family! How am I supposed to feel about that? How am I supposed to comfort myself? The Mitchell family's daughter! Everything I had actually belonged to you! I was in your place! Brandon was yours from the start. The family background I was so proud of was yours. What do I have? What do I have? I actually have nothing. I'm just a joke! A joke!" Isabella's neck was full of bulaina.veins.

She looked like a madwoman. No, she was a madwoman! Penelope calmly replied, "Isabella, you have a lot. You had a happy childhood and a privileged life, and the Mitchell family elders treated you like their own daughter." "You really know how to comfort people," Isabella said.

"I'm just telling you, you don't know how fortunate you are," Penelope said. "You've made such a huge mistake, yet Mr. Mitchell risked everything to protect you. Even knowing he would be discovered, he still helped you escape. Isn't that fatherly love?" Even Penelope was envious of that fatherly love.

Why did her biological father treat an adopted daughter so well? "Yeah, Dad protectedso much. I'm really lucky!" Isabella laughed wildly. "Penelope, do you want this luck?" Penelope said, "You could've had it all, Isabella. You wrecked it yourself. Don't be stubborn. If you undo Lucy's spell, I'll let you go for the Mitchell family's sake." "Thanks for your pity! I don't need it!" Isabella snapped back.

She laughed even harder. "Penelope, you're really hurting, aren't you? You're the real Mitchell daughter, but Dad favors me. That must sting, right? What if I told you something even worse?" Isabella paused tically.

Brent's eyes went wide, and he started struggling like crazy, trying to break free from the bodyguards.

He kept shouting, but it was all muffled.

Brent tried to make sounds. He kept shaking his head at Isabella.

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Brent's hands were pinned behind his back, making him even more immobile.

He shook his head more vigorously, trying to stop Isabella from talking! "Dad." Isabella glanced at him. "I'm gonna say it. I've got nothing left to lose! I'll do anything to make Penelope feel bad! I've already hit rock bottom; how much worse can it get!" Kelvin spoke calmly, "What do you want to say?" Isabella smiled triumphantly.

She pointed at Penelope. "You are Mom and Dad's biological daughter. You went missing as a kid, and only now have you been found." She pointed at herself. "And I am the adopted daughter, living a privileged life in the Mitchell family. Penelope, this is what you know so far! But what you don't know is that I am also a daughter of the Mitchell family. I am also their biological daughter!" Penelope instinctively clenched her fists.

Her nails dug into her palms, causing a sharp pain.

Kelvin's hand reached out in time, prying her fingers open. He interlocked his fingers with hers, holding them tightly.

He wouldn't let her hurt herself.

"What do you mean?" Penelope's face turned pale. "You are also a daughter e of the Mitchell family?" "Yes, didn't expect that, did you? Surprised? Exceeded your expectations?" Isabella said.

Penelope's mind buzzed.

She really didn't know what was going on! Why was Isabella also a daughter of the Mitchell family? Could Isabella be her half-sister, either from the sfather or the smother? Penelope looked helplessly and confusedly at Nicole.

But she found that Nicole was even more confused and helpless than she was!

"Isabella, what are you talking about?" Nicole asked. "You were clearly an I orphan we adopted. How could you En be... Her throat was dry and painful.

Brent, who had been struggling fiercely just now, suddenly fell silent.

His eyes were filled with despair.

He could no longer stop it.

Nicole swallowed hard and quickly walked up to Isabella.

She seemed to be asking, but also talking to herself, "Brent and I were in an arranged marriage set on the day rriage set we cof age. After I graduated from college, I married him smoothly. We had a daughter and lived a happy life. He managed the company, and I took care of the household."