Chapter 178 How Low Noah's Bottom Line Is
Chapter 178 How Low Noah's Bottom Line Is
Chapter 178 How Immoral Could Noah Be
Orlando had done much.
He was somewhat resistant to staying with Penny because nothing good ever came from encountering
her.
Penny sat on the bench alone, looking extremely docile because she was sick.
People came and went around her, but no one walked up to ask if she needed help.
Orlando walked back to his car after putting Penny on the bench. But when he opened the car door, he
saw from the corner of his eye that someone had walked up to Penny. But it was not a man, but a
woman.
Moreover, he had seen this woman before.
"B*tch, I finally found you!"
The woman looked fierce and menacing and she raised her hands to push Penny.
Penny, who already had blurred vision and little strength, directly hit her back against the bench. She
frowned in pain.
She looked up and found it was the woman who was always with Noah. She had red hair and thick
eyeliner, and her makeup was so heavy that she could barely see her original appearance.
"Where did you hide Noah?"
The woman kept cursing. She sneered when she found Penny was not feeling well and stepped
forward, wanting to grab her hair.
Penny's reaction was a bit slow now and she didn't have time to dodge it.
But the woman's hand was stopped in the air. She looked up and a hint of surprise flashed across her
eyes when she saw Orlando. Then it was replaced by disdain.
"Oh, your sugar daddy is coming. I can tell you two have a dirty relationship with a glance. Bah!"
Orlando's face turned cold and he squinted at her.
The woman's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to continue cursing, but at this moment, she felt as if
her throat was choked by something. When she glanced at the luxury car parked in the distance, she
realized that she could not afford to offend this man.
"I have business with this woman. She hid my man!"
Penny propped herself up from the bench and stood up when she heard the words in a daze.
"Your man? Noah hasn't divorced his wife in his hometown and doesn't have a job here. What do you
see in him?"
Penny wasn't belittling her cousin. She was telling the truth.
Noah kept a relationship with this woman to earn a living, didn't he?
She'd never felt so contemptuous of a man before. He'd abandoned his wife and parents in his
hometown and become this female gangster's paramour.
This contradicted the morals that Penny adhered to, so she barely concealed her sarcasm.
The woman wasn't surprised at all when she heard Noah had a wife. After all, she hadn't divorced her
husband either.
"So what? We love each other truly. I don't mind even if he has a wife. Moreover, I and my husband
haven't divorced either. We can't despise each other."
Penny thought she was hallucinating.
She finally realized how immoral could Noah be for the sake of money.
"F*ck off."
Penny's expression turned cold. The woman took a glance at Orlando who stood beside her and
walked away while cursing.
What made Penny speechless was that the woman was walking into her neighborhood.
She felt stiff all over and her head started to hurt.
No wonder she would run into her here. It turned out they were living in the same neighborhood!
Houses in this neighborhood were not cheap. Noah had found himself a rich woman, well, a married
rich woman.
Penny felt a bit nauseous. Coupled with the fever, she felt the scene before her became even more
shaky.
When she was about to fall, Orlando reached out his hand and grabbed her arm gentlemanly. He took
a step backward at the same time to avoid too much contact with Penny.
Penny thought of their previous encounters and felt a bit awkward.
She wanted to tell him she could go upstairs on her own, but Orlando asked, "Which floor?"
Penny felt as if her whole body was drifting in the air. Let alone walking, she couldn't feel it hard to
stand.
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"The fifth floor. Thank you, Mr. Fletcher."