Chapter 425 Mr. Zackary Was Publicly Cuckolded
Penelope really didn't want to face Zackary, everything from last night still made her heart palpitate.
The moment she saw him, she couldn't help but remember how he had chosen without hesitation not to believe her, had locked her in a dark dungeon, and had even forced her to drink poison.
But she had already gotten on the car, she couldn't just run away now, she could only ignore Zackary's presence.
Zackary saw that the last couple to board the car was Penelope and Everett, his face turned extremely ugly.
He and Lola took so-called wedding photos, which were purely perfunctory. This heartless and shameless woman even had the audacity to take wedding photos with Everett! Who gave her the nerve!
Behind this luxury motorhome, there were six luxurious recliners, just enough to accommodate six newcomers. Alan and his assistants all sat in the motorhome at the back.
Penelope wanted to treat Zackary and Lola as if they were air, but there were always some people who sought a sense of existence.
Lola noticed that ever since Penelope appeared, Zackary's gaze had been glued to her. She was so angry that her teeth ached.
She forced out an elegant and appropriate smile, "Sister, you look so beautiful today! No wonder Mr. Murray likes you so much, he cherishes you like the apple of his eye."
"Sister, you and Mr. Murray are such a perfect match! It's like a match made in heaven, a perfect combination of talent and beauty!"
Penelope gave Lola a cold glance, "You and Mr. Spencer make a good match too."
Scumbag men and cheap women, weren't they a perfect match!
Zackary's face was already dark, and upon hearing Penelope's words, it turned even darker, as if it had become an ink pool.
This woman actually dared to say that he and Lola were a good match?! Was she so eager to push him to another woman?!
Yes, she already had Everett now, she had long since lost interest in Zackary!
Then why did he have to be so sentimental!
"Zackary, my sister said we are a perfect match!" Lola's cheeks flushed with joy as she gently snuggled into Zackary's arms, "Zackary, I also think we are a perfect match. We are a pair made in heaven, let's never part, okay?"
The moment Lola leaned against Zackary, his body stiffened instantly. Subconsciously, he reached out his hand, wanting to push her away.
But thinking of Penelope still being here, her heart and eyes only had Everett, he was so angry that he couldn't even bother to push Lola away.
She could lean however she wanted, after all, he was just an emotionless stone now!
Lola was showing off her affection, which was quite off-putting. Penelope, too lazy to appreciate it, turned her face to the side, wanting to enjoy the view outside the window instead.
Recently, not only did Penelope's legs easily become numb, but they also cramped up quite frequently. She hadn't been sitting in her seat for long before her calf muscles started cramping severely.
She didn't want to make too much noise, but the sudden pain still made her unable to restrain a low moan.
Ever since Penelope got in the car, Kemp's gaze had been locked on her. Seeing her suddenly furrowed brows, a pang of pain hit his heart. Subconsciously, he reached out his hand, wanting to ask if she was feeling unwell.
However, thinking of his upcoming plan, he eventually withdrew his hand.
His anxious gaze, his uncontrollable emotions, all fell into Pennie's eyes, making her instantly so angry that her sweet little face twisted out of shape.
Seeing Penelope in this state, Everett knew that her legs must have been bothering her again.
He considerately bent down and caught hold of her ankle.
In front of so many people, he treated her like this, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. She forcefully stepped back, hastily trying to pull her hand out of his.
Her calf had been twitching already, and with her exertion, the pain intensified. Beads of sweat had formed on her forehead.
"Penelope, did you get a leg cramp?" Everett asked, placing her foot on his leg without waiting for a response. "Let me massage it for you."
"Everett, no need, I can massage it myself."
It wasn't that she was afraid of Zackary, Penelope was naturally shy. She really felt embarrassed to let a man massage her legs and feet in front of so many people.
Everett showed no intention of letting her go, as if he hadn't heard her words at all. He gently and devoutly massaged her calf, his technique was really good. Soon, Penelope's calf felt much more comfortable.
Penelope's face turned red. She knew that if she continued to resist, Everett would surely say that he was her future husband and that it was only right for him to treat her this way. Such words would only embarrass her more, so she might as well let him be.
Seeing Everett publicly massaging Penelope's leg, Zackary's handsome face turned green with anger.
Flirting with each other in public, shameless!
Could it be, as they kept rubbing, they ended up in an impure place, facing thunder and lightning from the heavens and earth?!
"Penelope, were your feet also uncomfortable?"
Penelope was afraid that Everett would massage her feet in public again. Although her feet didn't smell, taking off her shoes in public was still not decent. She quickly spoke up, "Everett, I'm fine, I've gotten much better."
"Um, I'll massage your legs first. When we get to the hotel later, I'll get some hot water for you to soak your feet."
Hearing Everett's words, Zackary couldn't help but recall the scene of him soaking her feet in the private room at Lust Club that night.
As they soaked, he pressed himself onto her. He clearly heard himself say, "Penelope, I want you."
And then?
It must have been a night of madness.
Did they really want to do such a shameless thing tonight?!
Zackary couldn't stand it!
"Heh!" A sneer curled his lips, a thin, cold laugh had already spilled from the corner of Zackary's mouth.
"Everett, you're really something! To please a woman, you even stooped to doing such a lowly task as washing feet!"
Zackary's words were clearly barbed, yet Everett's expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.
He continued to massage Penelope's calf intermittently, speaking nonchalantly, "Zackary, I really don't think that washing the feet of the woman you love is a demeaning task."
"If I, Everett, were to fall in love with a woman, I would go through fire and water for her, work like a horse and ox for her, and I would relish it."
Braved through fire and water, worked like a horse and ox, took hardship as sweetness...
Zackary's eyes were a blazing red. How he yearned to go through fire and water, to be a beast of burden for Penelope. But she didn't want him...
Zackary shakily extended his hand, he wanted to say, "Penelope, I'll massage your legs, I'll wash your feet, I'm willing to do anything for you, please, will you come back to me?"
In the end, he didn't utter those pleading words. Instead, the disdain at the corner of his mouth became even more harsh and cold. "Ha! Everett, if it's a clean woman, you'd hold her in your hands. But a dirty woman who's been with many men, you hold her in your palm as if she's a treasure. You really have heavy tastes!"