Chapter 58 He crushed all her hopes!

"Kemp!"

Penelope waved vigorously at Kemp.

Kemp, do you know, Ethan is gone, you will never be able to hold him and sing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" to him again.

These words, Penelope hadn't even spoken yet, her throat was already filled with a choking sound.

With red-rimmed eyes, she rushed in front of Kemp's Lamborghini, "Kemp, can you get out of the car? I have something to tell you."

"Get out!" Kemp lifted his eyelids slightly. Those eyes, which once held infinite tenderness and tolerance, now had not a trace of gentleness.

Penelope choked, momentarily unable to find her voice.

She took several deep breaths, trying to speak as calmly as possible, "Kemp, I really have something very important to discuss with you. I came here not for myself, but for Ethan."

Penelope hurriedly pulled out a cherished photo of Ethan from her bag, shakily handing it to Kemp through the car window, "Kemp, look, this is Ethan. I know you might have amnesia, but you used to like Ethan so much, I don't believe you wouldn't have any impression of him at all."

The car window slowly rolled down, a surge of joy filled Penelope's heart. She knew, Kemp couldn't possibly have forgotten everything!

The deep affection and friendship between them was ingrained deep in their bones. Four years of companionship, supporting each other through life and death, how could it be forgotten just by saying so!

"Kemp, Ethan has always, always wanted to see you."

Penelope handed the photo in her hand to Kemp, "He wanted to hear you sing 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star' to him again."

Seeing Kemp take Ethan's photo, Penelope was overjoyed. But in the next second, all her joy sank into the abyss of hell.

Kemp glanced indifferently at Ethan's photo, the corner of his lips curling up in a chilling sneer. He gripped the photo tightly, ruthlessly tearing it apart without any hesitation, then threw it away harshly.

The scattered fragments of photos fluttered down, eventually gathering at Penelope's feet.

Penelope reached out, trying hard to grasp something, but in the end, all she caught was a fragment the size of a fingernail.

She was like a soul lost, kneeling directly on the ground, forcefully grabbing the fragments that had fallen on the ground, carefully picking them up bit by bit.

"Ethan, my Ethan..."

Only after picking up the last bit of debris on the ground, did Penelope gently put those fragments into her handbag.

She held her handbag so dearly, as if what she had just picked up was not a photo, but a priceless treasure.

"Kemp, you tore up Ethan's photo because you forgot about us, I don't blame you."

Penelope's voice, hoarse and broken as if run over by a wheel, her eyes hollow yet carrying a hint of shattered helplessness, "Kemp, I beg you, can you fulfill Ethan's last wish?"

"Ethan is gone, he..."

Her throat was choked up severely, it was so hard, so hard to regain her voice. Penelope covered her face tightly, took a good while to calm down before she could start speaking again.

"Kemp, Ethan wanted you to go to his grave and sing 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star' for him again."

"Hah!" Kemp sneered, the disgust in his brows enough to send chills down one's spine, "Penelope, what tricks are you up to now?!"

"What, chopping off one of your fingers wasn't enough?!"

"Get out! I told you, if you dare to appear in front of me again, I will not let you off easily!"

"I won't leave!" Penelope stood stubbornly upright, "Kemp, this was Ethan's last wish, please fulfill it, okay? Just sing 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star', just one 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star'. As long as you're willing to fulfill Ethan's last wish, even if you chop off my hands and feet afterwards, I'm willing!"

Kemp stared steadily at Penelope in front of him, her eyes red. For some reason, seeing the shattered despair in her eyes, he felt a sudden sharp tug at his heart.

Thinking that he had actually felt compassion for a woman who had no shame, repeatedly clung to him, and almost killed his beloved Penny, Kemp felt an unprecedented irritation in his heart.

He no longer wished to cast another glance at the women outside. He coldly spat out a dismissive word and then closed the car window.

"Get out!"

"Kemp, could you please go check on Ethan?"

The car had already started its engine. Clearly, even if Penelope was standing in front, Kemp intended to drive forward.

Penelope realized Kemp's intentions, but she owed Ethan too much, she was too eager to fulfill Ethan's wishes. She still stood in front of his car, unwilling to leave.

Kemp found Penelope to be utterly unreasonable, he stomped on the gas, intending to run her over directly.

"Kemp, stop the car! Let's talk this out! You..."

The car roared past, and at the critical moment, two security guards, one on the left and the other on the right, steered Penelope aside, preventing her from being hit by Kemp's Lamborghini.

The younger security guard, full of disdain as he looked at Penelope, forcefully pushed her to the ground. "Get out! Mr. Hunter already has a girlfriend, and you still shamelessly throw yourself at him! How can you be so shameless!"

Saying so, he disdainfully kicked Penelope and then left, cursing and grumbling.

However, the older security guard, looking at Penelope with eyes full of pity, said, "Little girl, get up! Our Mr. Hunter is just like this, apart from Ms. Rogers, he would never spare a glance at any other woman!"

"You, don't mess yourself up anymore in the future, and don't increase our workload either!"

Later, whatever the older security guard said, Penelope didn't hear. She just lay on the ground with a bewildered look, letting the pain sweep over her, causing her body to convulse in waves.

In a daze, Penelope seemed to hear someone singing "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star".

Twinkling and sparkling brightly.

The sky was filled with little stars.

"Hung in the sky, shedding light..."

Oh, the light...

But Ethan, where was our light?

Penelope didn't even know how she managed to drag her broken body back to Horse House. Once she got back, she vomited a large mouthful of blood. She knew, her end was probably just a few days away.

But before she could take her last breath, she had to fulfill Ethan's wish.

Even if it was very difficult, as hard as climbing to the sky, she had to, hit the south wall again.

The security guard outside the underground garage of the Hunter Group building had already remembered her this time. She guessed that next time, she wouldn't even be able to enter the underground garage of the Hunter Group building.

She could only think of other ways to see Kemp.

Racking her brain on how to see Kemp again, Penelope suddenly noticed the gold-edged invitation on the bedside table.

This was the invitation to the Sea City Winter Night Charity Gala.

Given her status, she couldn't have received this invitation. This invitation was previously given to her by Lyman.

He said that in a few days, he would take her and Ethan to attend this charity banquet to broaden Ethan's horizons.

They didn't have the opportunity to broaden Ethan's horizons, but this invitation could help her meet Kemp.

Such a grand party, in Kemp's capacity, he was certainly expected to attend.

The charity gala was held at the Prosperity Grand Hotel. Penelope tidied herself up a bit and then went to the Prosperity Grand Hotel.

With this invitation, she went in, very easily.

She had no interest in making small talk with those celebrities and elites. She came over tonight, only for Kemp.

Not seeing Kemp in the party hall, Penelope crossed the long corridor, intending to look for Kemp everywhere.

Having walked through a dimly lit, secluded corridor, Penelope surprisingly heard the voices of Lola and a man!