From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 212 Surgery during menstruation? As she looked up and saw Kelvin in front of her, she yelled in astonishment.

Kelvin shot her a cold glance.

"When did you get here?" Monica asked, "Why do you walk so quietly?!" If Kelvin heard what she had just muttered, it would be all over! Monica waited nervously for Kelvin's response. Fortunately, Kelvin just asked, "How is Penelope?" He looked haggard, with stubble on his chin, and his voice was hoarse.

It seemed like he had stayed up all night.

"She's in the operating room," Monica replied, her voice trembling, "but there's no news yet." Kelvin frowned, his eyes filled with worry, as he looked at the two closed doors.

As soon as he received the news, he rushed over.

He had stayed in the hotel all night, repeatedly watching the surveillance footage of the horror park.

He only hurried over when he heard that Penelope had been taken to the hospital. How could this happen all of a sudden? Seeing Kelvin's silence and his seemingly unaffected demeanor, Monica couldn't help but feel angry.

Penelope and the babies were suffering inside! Why should he be so calm? Once men looked a little messy and worn, they could get most of the sympathy and understanding! People would think they have sacrificed too much! "Can you give Penelope speace?" she said, "Since you appeared in her world, she hasn't had even one peaceful day! Going to the hospital has beca routine; she's there every other day! "Can't you be a man? If you can't protect her, then step aside. There are plenty of men willing to protect her! "Nathan is a good man. He's her childhood sweetheart and her first love. Mr. Walker is also a good man fór he's gentle and always selflessly giving... What about you? What have you done? All you've done is control Penelope, causing her to suffer and endure! "How much more can her body take? Penelope is in her twenties. It's the prtof her life!" Monica kept talking, and Kelvin didn't argue, not even a hint of hostility. He seemed quite gentle.

Monica felt that it was pointless to continue, so she snorted and went to sit beside him.

Finally, the door of the operating room opened, and Dr. Stephen walked out. Kelvin and Monica both stepped forward.

"How is Penelope?" "Is Penelope okay?" Dr. Stephen looked at them.

"Speak up, I'm dying of impatience," Monica, who was impatient, said, "Is she okay?" She kept gesturing to Dr. Stephen who acknowledged her signals.

"Fortunately, she was sent to the hospital in time, and there is currently no major problem," Dr. Stephen said, "but she needs to stay in the hospital for half a month to recuperate." Monica sighed in relief.

The babies were saved, and staying in the hospital meant taking good care of the pregnancy.

But Kelvin didn't know. He asked, "What's wrong with her? Why was there blood on the sheets before she went to the hospital?" Monica started to act coy again.

"Uh..." Dr. Stephen's eyes darted as he fabricated, "Mrs. Davis, she's... experiencing menstruation." Kelvin's expression froze, "Menstruation requiring surgery?" "She's in severe pain," Dr. Stephen continued his fabrication, "possibly due to past miscarriages and other gynecological issues. I suggested hospitalization for proper care. Otherwise, her menstrual cycles would be excruciating." As a man, Kelvin was clueless about such matters.

So, he believed Dr. Stephen's words.

Moreover, he blamed himself for Penelope's physical weakness, which was caused by her past miscarriage.

As the nurse wheeled Penelope's bed out, Kelvin was about to approach, but Monica quickly stopped him."Don't get too close. You're a family member; go handle the admission procedures." Kelvin could only steal a glance at Penelope from afar.

He would cback to accompany her after completing the formalities.

Watching Kelvin's figure disappear at the end of the corridor, Monica hurriedly asked, "Dr. Stephen, will the children be okay?" "Yes, witharound, no worries." "Of course, you' re a highly skilled doctor, a friend to women!" Dr. Stephen was speechless at Monica's flattery, "Do you always praise people like this?" "Well, it suits you," Monica laughed, "Dr. Stephen, will Penelope's children be born safely?" At the mention of this, Dr. Stephen's expression turned serious.

He lowered his voice, "The situation is a bit complicated. It can be saved, but it's troublesome, especially since the pregnant woman herself needs to maintain a happy mood, free from psychological stress, along with medical assistance..." "Meaning, there can't be any mistakes during these ten months of pregnancy?" "Exactly." Monica worriedly said, "I'm afraid something might happen to Kelvin, which would upset Penelope... Well, I'll go to the ward to check on her first." She had just arrived in the ward and hadn't even sat down when Kelvin entered.

"Mr. Davis, aren't you supposed to be at work?" Monica said, "Today is a workday." "Aren't you going to the company?" he asked.

Monica had a sudden idea, "I... I took a day off!" "Who did you ask for the day off?" "Timothy!" Kelvin said lightly, "I didn't approve of it. You go back to the company now." Monica felt puzzled.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted ΟΠΙ The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "Leave it to me," he said, "I'll wait for her to wake up." "Penelope doesn't want to see you when she wakes up." Kelvin pulled out a chair, sat down, and said, "She'll seefor the rest of her life." "Get out," Kelvin said, "I want to be alone with her." Monica was reluctant, but under Kelvin's sharp gaze, she couldn't bear it, and she did have a lot of work to do at the company.

She messaged Dr. Stephen, giving many instructions, before leaving.

Kelvin quietly stayed by the bedside.

Penelope's eyes moved, slowly waking up, her awareness gradually returning.

Blood, the baby...

"My child!" She suddenly sat up, gasping for air, her hands pressed against kier abdomen, muttering, "My child..." Penelope stared at the white wall, her eyes empty.

"Penelope, Penelope?" ;Kelvin's magnetic voice sounded, "What child?" Penelope stiffened, slowly turning her head to look at the man beside her.

Kelvin! How could he be here! "Penelope, what were you just saying?" Kelvin asked, "A child?" Penelope's heart skipped a beat. She quickly explained, "No, I... I didn't say anything." "I heard it." Kelvin replied.

Penelope gritted her teeth, and said, "I dreamed of the child that I miscarried. It's been bothering me; the child has appeared in my dreams several times."