From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 745 I Raised You Myself; How Could I Not Recognize You? "Mom," Penelope said, "you want to see Isabella but have been too embarrassed to mention it to me, right?" "Yes." However, Nicole quickly explained, "I didn't want to plead for her; I just simply wanted to see Isabella and have a few words with her. I raised her, and I still can't let her go in my heart." "I know," Penelope smiled, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not jealous." Only then did Nicole feel relieved, "I'm glad you understand." "I'll arrange it. Let's have her cover now." After all, this meeting was bound to happen sooner or later, so they'd just get it over with.

And Penelope was right here.

Isabella's fate was already sealed and wouldn't change.

For the rest of her life, Isabella would have to pay dearly for her mistakes, losing her freedom and facing punishment! When Penelope made the call, the person on the other end immediately becvery respectful upon hearing her voice.

"Mrs. Davis, are you saying you want to see Isabella?" "Yes, bring her over. I'll send you the location." "Okay, please wait." The bodyguard hung up Penelope's call and immediately dialed Kelvin's number. "Mr. Davis." "Speak." "Mrs. Davis wants to see Isabella," the bodyguard reported. "She wants us to bring Isabella to the VIP hospital room. What do you think..." Kelvin raised an eyebrow slightly, "She said it herself?" "Yes, I just received a call from Mrs. Davis. It was definitely her." "Do as she says." "Yes, Mr. Davis." Kelvin added, "Send more people and keep a close watch on Isabella. Make sure nothing goes wrong." The bodyguard replied, "Isabella has been very quiet these past few days, not causing any trouble. She's easy to manage." "The quieter she is, the more cautious you need to be. This woman is very cunning." "Yes, Mr. Davis!" With Kelvin's approval, the bodyguard began to take action.

"Isabella," he knocked on the door, "cout, we're taking you out." Isabella asked calmly, "Where to?" "Mrs. Davis wants to see you." She continued to ask, "Where will we meet?" "At the hospital room." Isabella's eyes suddenly brightened for a moment but quickly returned to calm.

She cooperated fully, allowing the bodyguard to put shackles on her feet without struggling or resisting.

Taking her to the hospital. So, it was either to see Brent or Nicole! Brent didn't have that kind of influence, so it was most likely Nicole who wanted to see her! Brandon's plea didn't work, but could Nicole's plea be effective? Lost in the world of this story? Make sure you're on Ñe5sto catch every twist and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! Isabella quickly calculated in her mind! When the hospital room door opened, and she saw Nicole, then noticed Penelope standing nearby, a barely noticeable smile appeared on Isabella's lips! However, she quickly composed herself and jogged towards the hospital bed, "Mom!" But because of the shackles, she couldn't move quickly or get used to them. After just a few steps, she fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

Nicole was startled, "Isabella." "It's okay, it's okay," Isabella immediately got up, "Mom, don't worry about me." That one word "Mom" brought tears to Nicole's eyes.

Isabella was still willing to call her Mom.

Next to her, Penelope bectense.

Something was off! Isabella was very unusual! The last few times they met, it was clear that Isabella hated Nicole, resented Nicole! She kept saying that Nicole didn't care about her, never treated her as a daughter, nowhere near this filial behavior now! But Penelope didn't say anything.

She wanted to see what kind of performance Isabella wanted to put on! Truly, just like Debra's daughter, so good at acting! Isabella struggled to walk to the bedside, knelt down, and looked at Nicole with tearful eyes.

"Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you, for disappointing you. It's my fault for letting you down after all these years of raising me. You're in the hospital now, probably because I upset you!" "It's all because of me, your ungrateful daughter, no, your ungrateful adopted daughter. Mom, now that you've found your real daughter, I am dispensable to you. Don't worry aboutanymore; I'm not worth it." Lost in the world of this story? Make sure you're on Nel5sto catch every twist and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! "I just hope you stay healthy, live a long life, and forget about me, the sinner who ruined the Mitchell family." Isabella looked like she was about to cry but held back, looking pitiful and miserable.

In the end, she held Nicole's hand, lowered her head, and started crying softly by the bedside.

Nicole, being a soft-hearted and kind person, couldn't stand Isabella's he om tears. Seeing her covered in new and NO old wound old wounds, with heavy shackles on her feet, Nicole couldn't hold back her tears either. "Isabella, get up," she said, "At least you know your mistakes now, realize how wrong you were. That's good. Knowing your mistakes and correcting them, you're still my good child." "Mom, do you still acknowledge me?" "I raised you myself; how could I not acknowledge you? It's just that you, you were so foolish!"

Isabella, with tears streaming down her face, looked up at Nicole, "Yes, you always taughtto be a kind one person, not to harm others, not to scheme, to help others, make friends, expand my network, and never be jealous or competitive." "But I didn't listen to a word you said and made so many mistakes. Mom, I'm sorry, I don't deserve to be your daughter!" "These days, you didn't say you wanted to see me, and I didn't dare to ask to see you. Not only did I fail to make you proud, but I also becyour disgrace." Isabella was tearful and emotional.

Then, she glanced at Penelope. "Now, Mom, you have your biological daughter by your side She married better than me, is more outstanding, has more power and influence. I'm relieved. As long as you're doing well, that's all that matters." Nicole kept wiping her tears.

And Penelope looked indifferent.

This trick only worked on Nicole, who was soft-hearted and always remembered the kindness of raising her.

It didn't work on Penelope! Since Isabella wanted to cry, let her cry. If she wanted to act, let her act. At least what she said made Nicole feel a bit comforted.

Rather than those hurtful words like "she never treatedas her daughter" and "she doesn't care about my life or death." "Isabella, oh Isabella," Nicole took a deep breath, "I also hope you do well, but how can I explain the things you've done?" "I brought it upon myself, I accept it. I'm already content just being able to see you today and still call you Mom." The will be updated first on this website. Cback and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!