Chapter 117 She Wanted to Outshine Penelope
Kemp didn't react.
Zackary, however, heard Pennie's voice. He subconsciously glanced in her direction, only to meet Kemp's infatuated gaze. His handsome face instantly turned as black as ink.
In this world, no one knew better than him just how slender Penelope's waist truly was.
No one could understand better than him, how wonderful it felt to hold her tightly in his arms, entwined with her even unto death.
Thinking that Kemp might also be fantasizing about some things he had done, Zackary suddenly became violently aggressive.
If Kemp dared to look at Penelope one more time, he would definitely gouge out his eyes!
Fortunately, Pennie called out to Kemp again, "Kemp, did you hear what I said? I really love this wedding dress on Penelope!"
"Kemp, I want this wedding dress, can we buy it?"
The wedding dresses of Wonder were all unique, with only one set for each design. Pennie could only get this dress by forcing Penelope to back down.
Kemp slowly came to his senses, he gently squeezed Pennie's small hand, with affection.
But when his gaze fell on Penelope's face, all that was left was bone-chilling cold.
"Penelope, undress!"
Penelope was startled, she really hadn't expected that Kemp would suddenly lash out in front of such a large crowd.
She looked at her clothes, she didn't have a particular fondness for being watched by others, how could it be possible that if he asked her to take them off, she would!
Penelope was particularly pleased with the wedding dress she was wearing. She couldn't be bothered with Kemp and casually spoke to the shop assistant standing by, "I'll take this dress. I'm going to change out of it now, please wrap it up for me later."
Just as the shop assistant was about to speak, Kemp had already walked up to her and Penelope.
He looked down at Penelope from a superior position, his eyes filled with the arrogance of someone in power. His gaze coldly swept over her bright red wedding dress, then he spoke, word by word, "Penelope, take off your dress!"
Pennie put on an obedient and sensible look, gently holding Kemp's arm, "Kemp, if Penelope doesn't agree, let it go. Although I really like this wedding dress, I don't want to force anyone. Kemp, can you please stop making it difficult for Penelope?"
"Penny, I will make sure you get what you desire! No one will take away what you love!"
Kemp gripped Pennie's small hand, "Penelope, this wedding dress, I want it!"
Penelope really liked this wedding dress, but now, she didn't want to argue with Kemp endlessly.
Every remaining minute of hers was incredibly precious, and should not have been wasted on such trivial matters.
However, she was really speechless about this Pennie.
Since childhood, he had always liked to take her things, and moreover, he always enjoyed competing with her in various ways.
The clothes she wore were complimented by her classmates. The next day, Pennie would definitely wear an identical one, seeking praises from her classmates.
It was said that wearing the same outfit isn't scary, the one who looks ugly is the one who feels embarrassed.
From childhood to adulthood, she had lost count of how many times Pennie had embarrassed her. Unexpectedly, this time, in front of everyone, she even tried to take her clothes.
Since she liked it so much, then she could continue to embarrass herself.
"Alright, I wasn't particularly fond of this wedding dress anyway. Since you guys like it, go ahead and buy it."
Saying this, Penelope quickly returned to the fitting room and changed back into her own clothes.
Just now, Penelope said she wasn't too satisfied with this wedding dress, which inevitably made Pennie's face look somewhat unpleasant.
But she had already told Kemp that she really liked this wedding dress, and he urged her to try it on, so she had no choice but to try it.
Stealing Penelope's things indeed gave an indescribable sense of satisfaction, but at this very moment, Pennie didn't feel satisfied at all.
He always felt that she was picking up what Penelope didn't want.
However, thinking of the uncontrollable astonishment in Kemp's eyes when he saw her in this wedding dress later, her mood improved a lot.
She quickly changed into her wedding dress, eager to show her unique beauty in front of the man she loved.
The fitting room door opened, and as Pennie walked out gracefully, the expressions of the shop assistants became subtly nuanced.
Everyone knew the renowned Mr. Hunter, and Pennie was the apple of his eye. They also knew that they should flatter her.
Looking at Pennie at that moment, they simply couldn't utter a single flattering word to her.
Their minds were filled with one word.
Wasted resources extravagantly.
Penelope really brought this wedding dress to life, radiant and stunning, capable of toppling nations with its beauty. Yet, when worn by Penelope, the dress seemed to lose all its brilliance in an instant, leaving only a wooden, pale bloatedness.
This wedding dress was really too picky!
Pennie actually looked quite good, sweet and lovely, she was the sweet goddess in the hearts of many men.
But her figure, like her face, was somewhat childish.
The body curves were not so pronounced. The places that should have been perky were flat as a plain, and the places that should have been slender were slightly robust.
The unevenly tailored wedding dress she wore, to put it nicely, looked like a child sneaking into an adult's clothes. To put it bluntly, it was like she had put on a sack, a tight-fitting sack at that.
The originally elegant and lively semi-transparent cloak, draped on her, was like when it rained during the grain harvest in the countryside. Fearing the grain would be ruined by the rain, a piece of plastic cloth was casually thrown over the sack of grain.
The store manager was the first to react. She walked up to Pennie with a pleasing smile on her face, "Ms. Rogers, you look so beautiful in this wedding dress! Mr. Hunter is truly lucky! When you two get married, Ms. Rogers, you will surely be the most beautiful bride in the world!"
Originally, Pennie felt that she didn't look as good in this wedding dress as Penelope just did. But after hearing the store manager's praise, she instantly gained endless confidence.
The eyes of the masses are sharp, she was praised, how could she not be beautiful?
She straightened her back, which only made her waist look thicker. She even puffed out her chest with a haughty air, but no matter how much she tried, she remained as flat as a plain.
The store manager's lips twitched imperceptibly, but the flattery didn't stop, "Ms. Rogers, your figure is just too good! Look at your waist, your legs, oh my, Ms. Rogers, how did you grow to be so attractive! No wonder Mr. Hunter can't take his eyes off you!"
Pennie turned her face, she shyly glanced at Kemp, "Kemp, do you think I look good in this wedding dress?"
"Um," Kemp said, absent-mindedly.
Hearing his affirmative answer, Pennie was overjoyed. When people are extremely confident, they often can't see themselves clearly. She continued to ask Kemp, "Kemp, do you think Penelope looks good in this wedding dress, or do I look better?"
This time, Pennie didn't get a response from Kemp. She found that Penelope had gone upstairs at some point, and Kemp, as if bewitched, followed her figure and also headed upstairs.