Pampered by My Ex-husband (Penny and Orlando)
Chapter 164 What Is She Pretending for Now

Chapter 164 What Is She Pretending for Now

He injured his palm for her before, and the scar hasn't healed yet. After that, he even went to the kidnapper's hideout to save her.

There were a few other occasions when she was like a jinx. Whenever he encountered her, nothing good happened. But he didn't complain about any of that.

Isn't it reasonable for her to send him some soup?

Why does she seem so relieved now?

Orlando's eyes turned cold.

Penny, on the other hand, didn't look at anyone and left with the documents in hand.

Lydia naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to mock her and quickly followed her.

As soon as the door closed, Lydia's triumphant expression became evident.

"You should finally give up now. Angie and Orlando have such a great relationship that no one can intervene."

Penny found it amusing. She waited for the elevator and watched Lydia continue her mischief.

Lydia couldn't stand her arrogant attitude.

She was clearly trying to seduce Orlando, so what is she pretending for now?

"By the way, I saw someone in the group chat saying that you seemed quite close to Clark. I never expected you to be so indiscriminate, flirting with so many men. No wonder Orlando doesn't think highly of you."

The elevator arrived, and Penny stepped inside, continuing to ignore Lydia.

Lydia was so angry that her face turned red, and her neck swelled. She was like punching a cotton ball.

It didn't hurt, but she felt extremely stifled.

"You bitch!"

Finally unable to restrain herself, she followed her step by step and raised her hand to slap Penny.

Penny grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall, speaking in a cold tone.

"Lydia, I thought you had learned your lesson after suffering a loss. Do you think Angie knows about your feelings for Mr. Fletcher?"

Lydia's face instantly turned pale. This matter must never be known to Angie!

"Let go of me!"

Penny glanced at the surveillance camera. She didn't want to cause trouble here and have Orlando come after her just to please Angie, since they were on the Fletcher Group's territory. So, she released Lydia Since no one pressed the button, the elevator remained on the top floor without descending.

Neither of them noticed this issue.

Lydia wasn't the type to let things go easily. She didn't believe that she couldn't handle a mere designer.

This woman seemed to have no background at all!

As soon as Penny let go of her, Lydia raised her hand to slap again.

Coldness flashed in Penny's eyes, and she kicked Lydia's knee with her foot.

The kick came unexpectedly. Although it didn't hurt much, the precision of the kick was remarkable, causing Lydia to kneel directly.

Just at this moment, the elevator doors opened, revealing Orlando and a group of executives standing outside.

The elevator had been stopped on the top floor and would only open if someone pressed a button from outside.

Only now did Penny realize that she had forgotten to press the button for the first floor, and her lips tightened. Lydia happened to be kneeling on the ground, her eyes turning red as she stood up, sobbing.

"Mr. Fletcher..."

Orlando raised his gaze, his eyes falling lightly on Penny.

He had already witnessed Penny's methods back at Chatville University. She was somewhat assertive in public and had good persuasive skills.

But he didn't expect her to dare to act like this within the Fletcher Group.

Before Orlando could speak, one of the executives interjected.

"What's wrong with Ms. Bender?" one of the executives asked, their gaze fixed on Penny.

Penny suddenly chuckled, bending down to pat Lydia's knee.

"The elevator shook just now, and I think the surveillance cameras flickered a few times, scaring Ms. Bender. Are you alright now?"

Lydia wanted to complain, but those words sealed her mouth shut.

Penny was telling her that there were surveillance cameras in the elevator. If she made a fuss, Penny wouldn't mind checking the footage, and that would be highly embarrassing for Lydia. Fuming with anger, Lydia gritted her teeth as her chest heaved violently.

This despicable woman!

How could she always come out on top in their encounters? Damn it!