Chapter 759 Sam is Your Son
His mind went blank for a moment before he slowly came to his senses.
"Yes, Kelvin, Sam is your son. You didn't know? That just means Penelope hid him too well," Isabella laughed. "Otherwise, why would I go to such lengths to kill a child with no connections?"
Kelvin pursed his lips and looked at Penelope. "Sam is my son?"
"Yes," Penelope nodded, admitting it. "Because Sam is your son, Isabella agreed to exchange hostages, taking Sam in exchange for me. Sam was willing to do it to save me."
Kelvin furrowed his brows deeply.
After a few seconds, he leaned down and whispered in Penelope's ear, "I understand, Penelope. Don't worry, leave it to me."
Penelope looked into his eyes. "You understand?"
Really?
He finally believed it?
But Kelvin's reaction was different from what she had imagined.
Why was he so calm? It shouldn't be like this.
"Yes," Kelvin replied, his voice very low. "This was Sam's idea, right? He's clever and full of ideas."
"Idea?" Penelope blinked, looking at him in confusion, tears still hanging on her eyelashes.
Kelvin continued, "To save you, Sam claimed he was my son to trick Isabella into believing it, so she would agree to the exchange. Isn't that right? After all, for Isabella, hurting our son would be more satisfying revenge than hurting you!"
Thinking this way, Kelvin completely understood.
He had been puzzled as to why Isabella would agree to take Sam and let Penelope go.
It turned out Isabella thought Sam was his and Penelope's son.
Sam's move was brilliant!
He was quite smart to come up with such a wise plan in such a crisis!
Kelvin was even more impressed with Sam!
Penelope was stunned for a while. "No, Kelvin."
"I understand," Kelvin interrupted her. "I'll play along so Isabella won't find out. Just for saving you, I'm willing to take Sam as my godson!"
Penelope bit her lower lip, wanting to explain but feeling powerless.
At this point, Kelvin still didn't believe Sam was his son.
He thought it was just a scheme.
Penelope smiled bitterly. She had hidden it too well before, and Kelvin trusted her previous lies too much.
So, subconsciously, he didn't think Sam could be his son; he firmly believed Sam was the son of Molly, the small-town designer!
But now, Penelope didn't have time to explain. Rescuing Sam was the most important thing!
Sam must be saved!
Once Sam was safe, they could talk in detail!
"Kelvin, Lucy and Sam are equally important," Penelope emphasized, looking into his eyes.
He just held her hand tightly, his gaze firm and gentle.
When Kelvin looked up at Isabella again, his eyes had changed, filled with intense killing intent and coldness.
"I knew you weren't sincerely repentant," Kelvin's tone was icy. "Isabella, you still had a chance to live, but if you really hurt my son..."
He didn't say any threatening words, but the meaning in his tone was enough to make anyone shiver!
"I don't want a chance to live," Isabella laughed. "Your son won't have a chance to live either! I'll die with him! Then, my death will be worth it!"
Kelvin's eyes darkened. "If you dare let Sam die, I'll make sure all your relatives die with him!"
"Relatives? Oh, you mean my mother?" Isabella scoffed. "I have no feelings for her. Do whatever you want with her, but if she dies, Dad will be very sad."
As she spoke, Isabella looked at Penelope. "What do you think, Penelope? If Debra dies and Dad follows, would that be a good thing for you?"
Penelope wanted to rush forward, her eyes bloodshot. "You're crazy, you lunatic!"
Isabella smiled. "As for other relatives, I don't care. I've never met them. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with me."
Kelvin asked in a deep voice, "What if Brandon dies? Do you care about his death?"
"Brandon? Would you touch him? Would Penelope allow it?"
"You hurt our son, and we hurt Brandon. What's the big deal?"
Isabella wasn't buying it. "He deceived me the worst. Why should I care about him? Kelvin, don't try to threaten me with others. I won't care!"
She added, "I admitted my mistakes, knelt before you, and wiped the blood off your shoes. I silently told myself that one day, I would make you feel all the humiliation I suffered!"
"I'll make you feel the pain I endured, doubled! Look, who do I have as a hostage? A Davis family heir, the most valued member of a wealthy family!" As Isabella spoke, the knife in her hand wavered, occasionally grazing Sam's neck.
Penelope saw the red marks and the skin breaking.
If the blade went a bit deeper, it would draw blood!
"Calm down, speak properly, and don't move your hand!" Penelope reminded. "Isabella, watch your knife! Don't hurt him!"
Isabella looked down at Sam.
"Oh," she said, "just a little scratch, and you're already distressed? What if I cut deeper?"
"No!"
"Sam, I really admire you," Isabella praised. "As expected of Kelvin's son, brave and resourceful. But unfortunately, you're going to die with me."
Sam showed no expression. "Kelvin will save me."
"You're in my hands. If I don't let you go, how can he save you? When I found out who you were, I decided you had to die! Otherwise, my first choice was actually Nicole! The second choice was Penelope! But you happened to appear."
Sam repeated, "Kelvin will save me."
His attitude angered Isabella. "No one can save you!"
To prove she could decide Sam's life or death, Isabella took the knife and slashed Sam's neck!
Blood gushed out!
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