Pampered by My Ex-husband (Penny and Orlando)

Chapter 117 Bound to Bear His Wrath



Chapter 117 Bound to Bear His Wrath

Chapter 117 Bound to Bear His Wrath

She held onto the car door and slowly got inside.

Her knee and ankle were unbearable, but she tried to endure them. When facing Orlando, she

remained polite but distant.

"Thank you, Mr. Fletcher."

The faint scent of blood lingered in the air.

She was worried that she might be disturbing his work. She fell silent and sat quietly in the corner, not

saying another word.

Since Penny got into the car, Orlando's gaze had been fixed on her knee.

Her knee was still bleeding, with a long gash, and her ankle was red and swollen.

If it were any other woman, she'd probably be in too much pain to hide her expressions.

However, Penny couldn't help but gasp softly, then she remained quiet, looking straight ahead.

The car quickly passed by the place where Zoey and Niko were. Niko was quite eye-catching, and

Orlando immediately spotted Zoey playing with him.

He couldn't help but ask, "Where were you rushing to just now?"

The last time he saw her, she seemed nervous about that dog. How come she suddenly handed the

dog to Zoey and ran in that direction?

Moreover, Penny still hadn't answered his question. Did she live in that area?

But her apartment was far from here.

Knowing that Orlando was unaware of her true identity, Penny remained calm and stuck to her initial

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"The scenery here is beautiful and suitable for dog-walking. I don't live here; the villas in that area are

said to be quite expensive. The apartment I rented is nearby, but I'm moving to a new place soon."

Orlando squinted his eyes. Renting?

Penny had earned a design fee of over a million dollars for a single project, and even though Chatville's

housing was expensive, it didn't make sense that she still needed to rent after working for several

years.

Especially when she and her husband should have been able to gather enough for a down payment.

"I just saw your car and didn't expect to see you in this area."

Penny cleverly changed the subject, turning the conversation back to Orlando.

"Yeah."

Orlando didn't say much. He didn't want to discuss that woman from Hills Villa any further.

They had arrived at the hospital. Penny opened the car door and, limping, tried to get out, but the pain

in her foot was severe. She struggled several times but couldn't manage to stand up.

Rarely in such an awkward situation, she took a deep breath, ignored the pain in her knee, and finally

got out of the car.

The intense pain washed over her, and her face contorted, but she stood outside the window and

smiled at Orlando.

"Thanks, Mr. Fletcher."

Orlando pinched the documents. After Penny finished speaking, she limped his way to the hospital

entrance.

This woman was as stubborn as a mule, never willing to ask for help.

Orlando rubbed his forehead with his hand, finding it amusing. There was no need to rush to offer

assistance; his time was valuable, and he had never been this eager to help anyone.

"Zane, drive."

Zane was seated in the front and thought Orlando would assist her. But hearing him say this, he

stepped on the gas pedal.

Penny went into the hospital alone, got her injuries treated, and came out with a crutch provided by the

hospital, looking somewhat distressed.

She had to attend the banquet in the evening, but with her current condition, how could she manage?

Rex wanted to introduce her to other people in the industry tonight, and with her current appearance,

she would probably only embarrass Rex.

Penny regretted that she had rushed back to see Orlando earlier.

She called Anika and asked her to send someone to pick up Niko. Then, she wondered if she could

quickly reduce the swelling in her ankle.

There were no bone injuries, so she could endure wearing high heels.

She quickly took a taxi back to Hills Villa.

Anika was shocked to see her in this state.

Niko had already been put in another room, and Anika was anxious.

"Ms. Stuart, aren't you supposed to go to the Fletcher's mansion tonight?"

"Anika, please get me some ice to apply. I'll start doing my makeup in a couple of hours."

Anika had no choice but to hurry and fetch some ice.

"Mr. Fletcher left very angry. Ms. Stuart, if you two are going to live under the same roof, you might

have to stop fighting like this."

Penny didn't need to guess; she knew Orlando must be furious. After all, she had stood him up twice in

a row.

She sighed, looking at her still-swollen ankle.

She could evade consequences temporarily, but not forever.

Tonight at the banquet, she couldn't continue to pretend.

She knew she would have to bear his wrath eventually.


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