Chapter 335 Mr. Murray was above, she was below

This misunderstanding, it was really too big!

Penelope's head shook like a rattle drum, she laughed uncomfortably, "Mr. Murray, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I assure you, I have never had such a rebellious thought towards you!"

"But Penelope, I wish you had," Everett said, setting down the documents in his hand. His eyes, tinged with a faint purple hue, were filled with a deep affection that almost seemed to draw one's soul in.

Everett didn't want to push Penelope too hard, but she kept backing off. If he didn't take the initiative to step forward, she would only drift further and further away from him.

He stood up, intending to finish what he had planned to do on the dance floor that night.

Penelope wasn't particularly intelligent, but she clearly sensed the predatory nature in Everett.

Just like a wolf, it found its prey, bit tightly, and was unwilling to let go.

This feeling had driven Penelope to the height of unease. Even though the production team had instructed them not to leave their rooms casually that night, she still planned to go out for some fresh air, to keep some distance from Everett.

"Mr. Murray, I... I think I just left something outside, I'll go get it back."

Penelope had backed away before she even turned around, so hastily that she didn't notice the low stool behind her.

She was tripped up solidly by a low stool, and her body uncontrollably fell backwards.

"Penelope!"

Of course, Everett wouldn't just stand by and watch Penelope fall. He quickly reached out and caught her hand.

But she fell too quickly, and he couldn't pull her into his arms as he caught her. Instead, he was brought down with her onto the ground.

He was above, she was below.

Feeling the heavy weight pressing on her, Penelope had thoughts of death.

Mingming wanted to get away from him, how did it end up looking like she was throwing herself at him?

What made her even more embarrassed was that Everett had absolutely no intention of getting up from her.

"Mr. Murray, could you... could you please get off me..."

"Penelope, I didn't want to continue being friends with you anymore."

Before Penelope could finish her sentence, Everett had already interrupted her, "Penelope, I like you. I don't want to stand by your side as a friend. I want to be with you!"

"Mr. Murray, don't do this, we were still recording the show!"

Penelope actually wanted to reject him outright, but facing the corner camera, she really couldn't utter such hurtful words.

A man of Everett's status cared about his dignity. He had helped her a lot. Even if she didn't like him, she couldn't embarrass him in front of millions of viewers.

"Mr. Murray, could you please get off me first? You really..." are heavy!

She was so oppressed by him that she could hardly breathe!

"Penelope, I want to kiss you!" Everett never gave her the chance to finish her sentence. Before Penelope could even process what he had just said, his lips were already pressing down on hers.

At such a fast speed, she couldn't even dodge.

Everett had never felt this way before.

He had disliked women since he was a child, and coupled with his severe mysophobia, he would feel nauseous for days if a woman touched him. However, he couldn't help but want to get close to Penelope.

She was like a poppy, making him completely lose control.

Touched her, wanted to hold her, held her, wanted to kiss her, kissed her, wanted to do even more.

He had always thought that affairs between men and women would never happen to him. Even more, he thought there was something wrong with his body, otherwise, he wouldn't have such a strong aversion to women.

But after meeting Penelope, he realized that there was nothing wrong with his body, he just hadn't met the right person before.

"Mr. Murray, you...you let me go..."

Penelope wanted to push Everett away, but he was naturally heavy. With the two of them so close together, she simply didn't have the strength to push him away.

She could only be forcefully silenced by him, as if he was trying to consume her.

Penelope was extremely anxious, with so many cameras in the living room, she didn't know if they were broadcasting live.

During her participation in the show, rumors about her and Everett were already flying around. If netizens saw this scene, who knows what they would turn it into!

Penelope was racking her brains on how to push Everett away when a furious voice rang out in the air, "What are you doing?!"

Zackary.

Everett frowned, evidently, he hadn't expected anyone to drop by so late at night.

He was just about to let go of Penelope when a voice filled with mockery and disdain floated over, "Ha! Penelope, you really are impatient!"

Kemp.

Kemp said this to Penelope, and Lyman, who had hurried over, was not happy. He spoke with a cold face, "Kemp, who are you saying is impatient?! What do you mean by that?!"

"Who did I say?" The sneer at the corner of Kemp's mouth grew more contemptuous. "Here, besides Penelope, who else is for sale?! Twenty thousand for one time, cash only, Penelope, am I right?!"

Penelope had never imagined that Kemp would say such embarrassing words to her on the show.

"Kemp, shut up!" Lyman, furious, swung his fist and aimed it at Kemp's face.

Kemp was no slouch either, Lyman couldn't gain any advantage over him at all.

Penelope glanced anxiously at the camera in the corner. Everett knew what she was worried about and reassured her, "Penelope, don't worry, the production team wouldn't dare to air Kemp's words!"

At that moment, Everett had already stood up, but he still held her tightly in his arms.

Penelope wanted to break free from his embrace, but his strength was too great. She struggled for a while, but their bodies remained tightly pressed together.

"Everett, let her go!"

Watching the scene before him, Zackary was so angry that his blood almost ran backwards.

He was a man, and he understood a man's thoughts better than anyone else.

Just now, Everett had already lost control over himself around her. Now, she was even throwing herself at him. Was she so eager to be devoured by him that not even a bone would be left?

The more Zackary thought about it, the angrier he became, especially when he saw his hand resting on Penelope's waist, he simply couldn't bear it.

He clenched his fists and viciously attacked Everett.

Everett didn't have a particular fondness for being abused, so naturally, he wouldn't just stand there stupidly and let Zackary beat him.

Two men of equal momentum and skill were fighting fiercely for a while, making it hard to tell who was winning, with an attitude that they wouldn't stop until one was beaten to death.

Seeing them fight more and more fiercely, Penelope became so anxious that her palms started to sweat.

She rushed over, forcefully grabbing Everett's arm, hoping to separate them.

However, before she could pull Everett away, Zackary's fist had already brutally swung towards Everett's face.

Penelope felt that it was her holding Everett back, affecting his performance, which led to their disadvantage. She felt guilty and quickly shielded him, intending to take the punch for him.