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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 708
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Chapter 708 Brandon, You're Scheming AgainstBrent stood still.

How could he just leave like that? Seeing that Brent wasn't helping, Brandon had to cover Debra's mouth with one hand and grab her shoulder with the other, dragging her outside.

Penelope stepped forward to help.

The situation just now was too dangerous.

No one expected Debra to see through Brandon's real plan so easily! Penelope knew Brandon wanted to keep it a secret, after all, the truth was too cruel.

Anyway, the antidote was already in hand, Lucy had regained consciousness, and Isabella was still under control, at their mercy.

Just as Penelope walked past Isabella, Isabella suddenly went crazy and ran towards Debra, her steps swift! In just a few strides, Isabella overtook her, and even as they brushed past each other, Isabella fiercely shoved Penelope aside! Penelope was focused on moving forward to help Brandon, thinking that Debra was very fierce and Brandon, being a gentleman, definitely couldn't subdue her.

Isabella's shove caught her completely off guard, and she fell straight to the side. "Penelope!" Kelvin stood up and ran towards her with long strides.

However, the distance was still a bit far, and by the the got there, Penelope had already fallen.

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He quickly helped her up, holding her in his arms. "Are you okay?" The sudden fall left Penelope a bit dazed, and it took her a few seconds to react.

She shook her head. "I'm fine. She..." Before she could finish, they heard Isabella's sharp voice. "Let her go, Brandon, let her finish what she was saying, I want to hear it clearly! Don't cover her mouth; what are you afraid of? Are you feeling guilty?" Debra was struggling wildly, and Isabella was desperately trying to pry Brandon's hand away. Brandon alone couldn't fight off two people.

Moreover, Brent also joined in, who would naturally help Debra and her daughter! Soon, Debra was free! As soon as her mouth was released, she instantly shouted, "Isabella, you must have been deceived, Brandon took the medicine just to trick you into giving him the antidote! Then, feeling guilty, he gave the antidote he got in exchange to you! They are friends, they are in this together! How could Kelvin let Brandon take the medicine and suffer the poison? You are still young, you can't see through it, but I saw through this trick long ago! This must be their conspiracy, teaming up to deceive..." The bodyguards outside heard the commotion inside and rushed in immediately.

They were well-trained and numerous, quickly controlling Debra and dragging her out swiftly.

Debra's eyes widened, still trying to say something, but she had no chance.

She quickly disappeared from the living room.

Brent, worried about her, wanted to chase after her but remembered Isabella was still there, torn between staying and going.

After thinking for a moment, Brent still couldn't stop worrying about Debra.

"Isabella, I'll go check on your mom," Brent said. "I'll cback as soon as I'm sure she's okay! Wait for me! Don't do anything foolish." With that, Brent chased after her.

Isabella stood still, silent.

She stared in the direction where Debra had disappeared, not blinking.

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Penelope, enduring the pain from her fall, said, "Brandon, you should go, leave this to me." Brandon wasn't good at lying.

Moreover, he couldn't lie to Isabella, even if he tried, it would be full of holes, easily seen through.

So, staying here was pointless, he might as well leave early.

Brandon nodded. "Okay." He couldn't face Isabella.

Because he had indeed deceived her.

If Isabella questioned him, he wouldn't know how to answer.

Brandon turned around, just taking a step when he heard Isabella's voice. "Stop." He paused.

Isabella walked up to him, blocking his way. "You're leaving?" "Yes." "Not savinganymore?" "You're beyond saving," Brandon said. "I've done my best." Isabella looked at him, then started laughing.

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"Yes, you wanted to saveso much, but I still insisted on my own way. I'm so foolish, Brandon. I'm the most foolish woman in the world right? Looking atnow, do you find it funny? You didn't expectto be so stupid, right? It's good you didn't marry me, with my intelligence, how could I be worthy of marrying you? My concern for you really clouded my judgment. Such simple logic, and I only figured it out now!" Brandon pressed his lips together. "Isabella, what do you understand?" "What do you think I should understand? And what are you afraid of, what are you avoiding?" Brandon's eyes darted around, avoiding Isabella's gaze.

"Debra's words just now wokeup." Isabella's tears flowed down. "Given your relationship with om Penelope and Kelvin, how could you be poisoned? How could it be my turn to save you? Saying you made a deal with Kelvin, that you took the medicine to bringback to the Walker family, it was all to deceive me!" Isabella screamed hysterically, veins bulging on her forehead, her head tilted back helplessly.

Brandon was her last faith, her only true feeling, but now it was shattered. Everything was gone.

Isabella, enlightened by Debra's few words, saw through everything.

"You just wanted to get Lucy's antidote, to get the blood from Madison!" Isabella said "You M deliberately teamed up with Kelvin to put on this act, using my love for you, you did it on purpose. Brandon, you calculated against me." She collapsed powerlessly to the ground, her hands supporting her on the floor, looking at the smooth, shiny marble floor, reflecting her disheveled appearance. Brandon said nothing.

Isabella wiped her face. "Did I say something wrong? If there's anything incorrect, point it out, refute me, Brandon! Are you mute? Tell me, my guesses are all wrong, I'm overthinking, say it quickly!" Brandon's lips moved, but he hesitated several times.

In the end, he remained silent.