Chapter 285 She's Not Even Worthy of Being the Mistress!

Kemp angrily crushed out his cigarette, pulled out his cell phone, and began to call his special assistant, Jaxson.

"Prepare a hundred thousand in cash for me! Deliver it to Lust Club within ten minutes!"

"Check! Which private room was Penelope in at the Lust Club tonight!"

Within less than ten minutes, Jaxson had delivered the cash and also found out the box where Penelope was.

Kemp, clutching a stack of hundred-dollar bills and with a face ashen, headed towards the box where Penelope was.

Watching Kemp's chilling silhouette, Pennie, hidden in the shadows, was so filled with hatred that she almost bit her own mouth to shreds.

Recently, Kemp had been with her, but he was constantly distracted and even still, he was unwilling to touch her.

The two of them were truly sharing the same bed but having different dreams.

He didn't touch her, she could bear it. After all, there was plenty of time ahead, and one day, they would truly belong to each other.

But she couldn't bear it, countless times, he had called out Penelope's name in his sleep.

She had brought these two people over to perform such a drama in front of him, all in order to tarnish Penelope's image in his heart, to make him find Penelope disgusting, and to completely discourage him from her.

She had never imagined that he would actually take the money to buy Penelope!

Pennie's face contorted with hatred. She had inexplicably rushed out to drag Kemp back, and he must have been even more reluctant to touch her.

Rather, seize this opportunity to completely knock Penelope down.

The incident of Lola being caught gave Pennie endless inspiration.

Lola, despite her strong background, still suffered an irreparable blow from this scandal. If Penelope, with her background, were to become the universally despised mistress, she would only face utter ruin and a completely destroyed future!

In order to maintain her good image in Kemp's mind, she couldn't personally catch Penelope, but she had an even more ruthless trick!

Pennie gritted her teeth and began to call a few media outlets with whom she had a good relationship.

Tonight, she had to, burn her boats!

Penelope was discharged from the hospital after staying for two days.

She didn't like the smell of the disinfectant in the hospital, and she hated it even more when Zackary kept going there to cause trouble for no reason.

Slitting one's wrists was seen as dangerous at the time. However, if rescued in time, the recovery was relatively quick in comparison.

The wrist was still very uncooperative, but some simple tasks could still be done.

Tonight, Bexley invited her out to hang out and incidentally discuss with a team about the public service advertisement she was going to shoot.

This public service advertisement was aimed at urging everyone to respect disabled children.

The advertisement had no reward, but Penelope valued it greatly.

Ethan was a disabled child. His Ethan was so sensible and so good, but because of his leg disability, he faced a lot of discrimination.

She wished that the world could offer more care to disabled children, not viewing them through a biased lens, but allowing them to feel the kindness of society towards them.

Let them, like normal people, bask in the sunlight and embrace the best life.

After arriving at the agreed-upon booth, Penelope noticed the message that Bexley had sent her over an hour ago. She had a last-minute meeting tonight and would be over an hour late.

Had to wait for quite a while.

However, leaving now and coming back later would be too much of a hassle. Penelope decided to wait for them in the box.

After recognizing the Lyman siblings, Penelope was truly happy. The only thing that saddened her was that Dalton still refused to believe that she was his biological daughter.

Immersed in her own thoughts, the door to the box was suddenly flung open. Penelope thought it was Bexley and the others who had come, but to her surprise, when she looked up, she met Kemp's eyes, filled with a stormy gaze.

Penelope frowned, she really didn't know what Kemp was up to, and she didn't want to know.

She just wanted to be as far away from him as possible.

She understood his temper. If she had asked him to leave, he would have only become angrier. It was better for her to go out herself and get some fresh air.

Just as Penelope got up, Kemp viciously slammed a large stack of hundred-dollar bills into her face.

One hundred thousand, it was really a thick stack, it hit her so hard that her head was somewhat dizzy.

Scattered on the ground, a sea of red flowers was glaring and embarrassing.

Penelope instinctively took a step back, nearly falling to the ground due to dizziness.

"Kemp, are you sick or what?! Get out!"

Kemp's behavior was so inexplicable that even Penelope with her good temper couldn't tolerate it.

She really wanted to pick up the hundred-dollar bill on the ground and smack it on his face, to let him experience the dizzying feeling. But before she could bend down, Kemp had already rudely pushed her onto the couch next to them.

"Fifty thousand for two men?!"

Kemp's voice was actually somewhat soft. However, after being hypnotized, the chill in him was too intense. His voice now resembled the coldness of a jade falling to the ground, sounding particularly ruthless.

"I gave you a hundred thousand, was it enough for one night?!"

What fifty thousand, one hundred thousand?!

Penelope was utterly bewildered and speechless.

She exerted force with her hands, intending to push Kemp away, but accidentally pulled at the wound on her left hand, causing her to break out in a cold sweat from the pain instantly.

Unable to push him away, she could only open her mouth with a pale face, "Kemp, let me go! I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"Act! Keep acting!"

Kemp firmly held onto Penelope's shoulder, preventing her from moving, "You're out here selling yourself, only for cash! Now, I've already given you the cash, why bother pretending to be innocent in front of me!"

"Kemp, I don't know what's wrong with your brain, but I'm not for sale! Let me go! What you're doing is illegal!"

Penelope knew, she couldn't reason with Kemp anymore. She struggled to grab her phone, attempting to call the police.

"What, am I alone not enough for you?!"

Kemp had thrown Penelope's phone aside, making it impossible for her to reach it again.

"I was a clean freak, I spent money, but I wouldn't play that disgusting game with you!"

"Penelope, don't play the virtuous woman with me! For fifty thousand, you were at my beck and call. Tonight, you better be worth my hundred thousand!"

Feeling Kemp's actions were becoming increasingly outrageous, Penelope was so anxious that she really wanted to slap him to death.

Her left hand couldn't muster any strength, instead, the pain made her whole body tremble. Her right hand was even more tightly gripped by him, making it difficult for her to even move her fingers.

"Kemp, you're already married! Didn't you love Pennie very much?! If you treat me like this, Pennie will be upset! You're having an affair!" Penelope knew that Pennie was a counterfeit, but now, in order not to drive Kemp crazy, she had no choice but to bring out Pennie to bring him back to his senses.

"Infidelity within marriage?" Kemp sneered like Satan fallen from evil, "It's nothing more than paying for pleasure, playing games in every occasion. How can that be considered infidelity?! Penelope, you're not even worthy to be the third party between me and Penny!"

"Bang!"

The door of the private room was suddenly slammed open, and several people quickly rushed in.