Chapter 292 The Plastic Surgery Freak Penelope was Truly Disgusting!

"Zackary, you were simply unreasonable!"

"Don't touch me!"

Penelope hadn't expected Zackary to suddenly go mad. She struggled desperately, but he still pinned her harshly against the car, leaving her with no way to escape.

She thought that she couldn't escape the fate of being forced by him tonight. However, at the critical moment, he pushed her away with disgust.

He straightened his coat, his clothes were crisp and neat, handsome as a god.

However, despite his imposing presence, there was not a shred of celestial warmth, only a demonic, bloodthirsty savagery.

He curled his lips, looking down at Penelope as if she were a disgusting bug, "Penelope, did you think I would touch you?"

"Hah! You're overthinking it! I, Zackary, am not a trash picker! I wouldn't touch a woman who's been messed up by other men, I'm afraid of catching diseases!"

Penelope's face turned pale, but now, she didn't have to be controlled by Zackary. She wouldn't put up with this suffocation.

She directly smashed the bag in her hand onto Zackary's face, giving a cold smile, "Mr. Spencer, you're overthinking! Even if I, Penelope, were desperate for a man, I wouldn't settle for someone like you!"

"I, Penelope, even if I were to keep a gigolo, would choose someone younger and sweeter-talking than me! You, an old man who only knows how to scowl and is poor at work, even if you paid me, I wouldn't want you!"

After speaking, Penelope turned around gracefully, stepping on her three-centimeter heels, and left with an air of confidence.

After Penelope left, Zackary slowly squatted on the ground, his eyes filled with desolation.

Actually, what he knew, what was said on the internet, was all false.

It was impossible for Penelope to have a relationship with Kemp, let alone give him anything.

If she really wanted something with Kemp, she wouldn't have slit her wrists when Kemp forced himself on her.

Tonight, it was likely that Kemp, with his relentless determination, had struggled fiercely against her. Otherwise, the injury on her wrist wouldn't have been so severe.

After reading the news online, Zackary really, really wanted to pull Penelope into his arms and tell her, "Penelope, I believe you were framed. You didn't drug Kemp, and you certainly didn't interfere with his marriage to Pennie."

But, he couldn't utter these words.

If she had him in her heart, he would have been willing to cross mountains and seas, to go through fire and water for her.

But she didn't love him, all she had for him was betrayal and deception.

She repeatedly used dishonorable methods to harm Lola, the person who had saved her life.

He was too proud, so he couldn't lower his noble head to comfort her. Instead, he could only use the most vicious language to add insult to injury when she was misunderstood by others.

Zackary lifted his face, thinking of the moment when Penelope had left, her proud and coquettish demeanor like a little peacock, he couldn't help but chuckle helplessly.

This little woman, after kicking him out, actually lived more and more comfortably and freely!

But no matter how she betrayed him, hurt him, let him down, anyone who wanted to bully her was dreaming!

Zackary opened the video of Pennie being interviewed at a leisurely pace, then slowly closed it again.

Immediately, he took out his phone and dialed Samuel's number.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"How about the dirt on Pennie that I asked you to look into before?"

After hearing Zackary's question, Samuel rubbed his sleepy eyes and instantly entered a state of high alert, "Boss, I've already got a piece of dirt on Pennie! I'll keep investigating!"

"Hmm." Zackary responded indifferently, then casually said, "Post the dirt you found on the internet!"

After saying this, Zackary immediately hung up the phone.

Pennie?

The lesson he gave her last time was ultimately too lenient!

Senior assistant Mr. Samuel was utterly bewildered. In the middle of the night, the boss called him, and he thought something earth-shattering had happened. After all that fuss, it was just to expose some scandal about a female celebrity?!

Was the boss's spirit really okay?

When he didn't know, the boss wouldn't have been stimulated again, would he?

Just as Samuel was about to make another call to his eldest, to check on his mental health, he received a news push notification.

Seeing the overwhelming criticism of Penelope on the internet, and then watching the video of Pennie's interview, Samuel's clever mind instantly cleared up.

So, the boss acted so unusually because Ms. Sullivan had been hacked, and the boss was convinced that Pennie was the one who hacked Ms. Sullivan. That's why he had him expose Pennie's dirty secrets.

Samuel had always felt that the relationship between Penelope, Lola, and Zackary was complicated and messy.

But recently, after the boss was completely indifferent to the huge green hat that Lola put on him, he slowly figured out some truths.

The only true love of the boss was Ms. Sullivan.

Otherwise, a man, no matter how magnanimous, would not be able to remain completely unaffected after a video of his woman was exposed.

And the eldest had towards Ms. Sullivan...

It was clearly a case of lingering affection, unforgettable and constantly on the mind.

It was only because the boss cared too much about his reputation that he acted so coldly towards Ms. Sullivan.

As Samuel was exposing Pennie's dark secrets, he sighed deeply, "Men, you act cold and ruthless on the surface, but behind the scenes, you're just a devoted sycophant. Why bother!"

Samuel had just released some negative information about Pennie when he received another call from Zackary.

Speaking with his own boss, Samuel was trembling with fear. After hanging up the phone, he instantly let himself go.

He was pounding on the keyboard in front of him, laughing heartily.

Dog licker!

Undoubtedly a simp!

The boss was definitely Ms. Sullivan's lapdog!

It's just that some people were acting like a doormat without realizing it.

The Lust Club was located in a bustling area, so even late at night, it was easy to hail a cab.

Penelope was already somewhat famous, but now, she was being criticized all over the internet. Without a good disguise, it was indeed easy for her to be attacked with sulfuric acid when she went out.

To avoid being splashed with sulfuric acid, she put on a mask and wrapped her small face with a scarf before she went outside to wait for the bus.

This incident continued to ferment online. Plus, Pennie had bought a lot of internet trolls who were making detailed accusations online, saying that it wasn't the first time Penelope had done such a thing. They claimed that she had stolen her best friend's boyfriend when she was in school.

Some even revealed that before she entered the entertainment industry, she was a hostess at Lust Club. Because she was considered unattractive, she only made two hundred a night.

She didn't know how many times the knife had been on her face to have the face that now captivated everyone.

Even, some people released what they called her pre-plastic surgery photos.

Whether it was plastic surgery or prostitution, both were scandalous enough to send someone to hell, especially when the price was as low as two hundred dollars a night, which made her the laughingstock of the entire internet.

"Holy shit! No wonder it's only two hundred for a night, with this ugly look, even if you paid me two hundred, I wouldn't want it!"

"But I heard her service was good, she was willing to do anything, so two hundred bucks was worth it!"

"Two hundred bucks? She's way cheaper than that! Last year, when she was at the Lust Club, I personally saw a ragged old man give her a crumpled ten-dollar bill, asking if he could have a go. Guess what? She actually agreed!"

"Only ten dollars?! So cheap?! And you didn't even spare the old man who picks up trash?! Do you understand the concept of respecting the old and cherishing the young?"

"I actually became a fan of such an ugly plastic surgery chicken! Really fucking disgusting!"

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The online comments were really too much. Penelope didn't want to keep feeling upset, so she simply turned off her phone and closed her eyes to rest.

There were few cars on the road at night, so the taxi arrived outside the community quickly.

The wind was rather strong that night. When Penelope got out of the car, her mask was blown off. Just as she was about to wrap her face with her scarf again, a hand reeking of strong alcohol tightly gripped her wrist.