Chapter 404


    On the side of the lotus pond.


    Damian couldn''t help but exin, "I didn''t do it on purpose. It''s just a bug. You''re so scared that you fell


    off yourself. Do you me me?"


    "Do you want to continue to say? Shut up. You did it on purpose. Wait, I won''t forgive you." Penelope


    was still shouting angrily.


    She stood in the muddy lotus pond and was about to climb up when she suddenly thought of


    something. Her beautiful eyes shed with a sinister look and she looked at Damian on the slope,


    gritting her teeth.


    "You look great up there, don''t you? Come down, pull me up."


    Although Damian wanted to watch the fun, he wouldn''t really ignore her. Even if she didn''t say it, he


    would pull her up.


    Looking at the muddy hands in front of him, he curled his mouth and couldn''t help butugh. He quickly


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    stopped, coughed slightly, and held Penelope.


    Just as he was about to pull her up, he suddenly felt a pull. He was unprepared and standing high, so


    he was easily pulled down.


    With a plop, not only did he fall, but he fell even more heavily than Penelope.


    Penelope fell on her back. He fell on his face. If he hadn''t reacted fast enough, his face would have


    been buried.


    "Hahaha..."


    Looking at his mess, Penelope suddenly felt her anger vented andughed loudly and heartily.


    Damian was trembling with anger. This dead woman, he really did not expect Penelope to do this. How


    resentful!


    But Penelope didn''t just pull him down. The pond wasn''t deep anyway because of the mud below. Even


    if people stood there, the water just reached their thighs.


    So, Penelope pounced on him suddenly.


    "Hmph, bitch, what are you doing?" Damian let out a muffled roar after being pressed by her.


    "Oh, what am I doing? I told you, I won''t be Penelope if I can''t beat you to death. Do you think I am


    joking with you?" Penelope pressed him down and punched him mercilessly.


    It could be said that the suppressed feeelings that had not been vented in the room just now had all


    erupted.


    Damian was angry and speechless about her behaviour. Seeing that this woman took it seriously, he


    was immediately angry. They started to fight in the mud.


    Naturally, Penelope was no match for Damian, but it was impossible for Damian to really attack her, at


    most stopping her hands and feet.


    But because it was in the mire and Penelope yed various tricks like throwing mud, grabbing and


    pinching at him, she pounced on him when she had the chance.


    Damian was also attacked by her several times. It was really hard to end the fight.


    "You crazy woman, stop it. You really think I can''t deal with you, don''t you?"


    "You cheap man,e on. Hit me if you have the ability. I tell you, I can''t be provoked easily."


    When Derek and the others came here, they saw two mudmen who had been muddled and could not


    been told who they were. They beat and scolded each other.


    Nora and her son were dumbfounded. It was the first time Derek had seen his assistant like this. He


    really didn''t know what to say.


    "Stop! Why are you fighting?" Nora came back to her senses and stopped them. She almost wanted to


    go downhill. Fortunately, Derek stopped her.


    It was no fooling matter. If they were to pull the two people in the mire, they would definitely be


    involved.


    "Don''t worry, Penelope won''t lose. The lotus pond is not deep and there is no danger. When they get


    tired of fighting, they will naturally stop."


    Nora: "..." Was it really good to say something like that?


    She couldn''t help but re at him, "You shouldn''t have let Damian follow Penelope just now. Sure


    enough, something happened." She just didn''t expect that they would fight so intensely that they all


    went to the lotus pond.


    Derek couldn''t help but touch his nose and mock.


    Easton, on the other hand, could not help but p and his eyes lit up, "Uncle Damian, fighting. Sister


    Pen, fighting."


    Derek raised his eyebrows and shrugged. His meaning was obvious: look at how calm our son was. He


    still had the heart to cheer them on.


    Nora: "..." She felt a little tired. She was really speechless to the father and the son.


    Fighting in the mud was much more tiring than fighting onnd. Penelope was a woman after all, and it


    didn''t take long for her to exhaust her strength. Damian was also troubled by her.


    Theyy in the mud and finally separated. Nora sighed with relief, "Come on up."


    Penelope had sessfully taught him a lesson and her goal was achieved. She didn''t bother to pester


    him. So she crawled toward the shore herself.


    Damian went up after she had went up. He was really afraid of this woman. She was not a woman. She


    was a freak.


    This time, the ingredients could only be prepared by Derek, Nora and Easton. Penelope and Damian


    each headed to the hotel room and had to take a good bath. They had never been so dirty in their lives.


    An hourter, they finished washing at about the same speed. Their rooms were on the same floor, so


    once they went out, they met again.


    When Penelope saw his sullen face, and the key was that there was a band-aid at the corner of his


    eye, she was so happy that sheughed in a good mood.


    "Oh, what''s wrong with your face? It''s scratched, isn''t it? Tsk tsk, it''s not that good-looking, but it''s even


    uglier. Haha."


    Damian was so angry that he almost spat out blood. She didn''t just scratch his face. It didn''t know how


    many wounds on his body were made by this woman.


    "What, are you so proud of yourself? If I hadn''t tolerated you, do you think you''d be fine now?" He


    gritted his teeth and red at her.


    She blinked, thought about it, looked him up and down, and shook her head, "Since ancient times, men


    who beat women are all brutes. So, men who are no match for women are worse than brutes."


    "Then what kind... do you belong to?" Penelope seemed to be thinking.


    Damn, Damian couldn''t help but curse. This dead woman really needed to be dealt with.


    Penelope sneered after seeing this, "Tell me, which kind do you belong to? It doesn''t matter if you say it


    or not. You do belong to both kinds, hahaha..."


    Leaving behind an arrogantugh, the woman swaggered off. Damian stood there and took deep


    breath, afraid that he might strangle her out of anger.


    In the afternoon, the barbecue grills and different kinds of ingredients had been set up on thewn by


    some people. And there were also all kinds of unfrozen fish, shrimp, and crabs. There was everything


    that one expected to find. The ingredients were very abundant.


    When they saw Penelope and Damianing one after another, especially when they saw the marks


    on Damian''s face, their expressions were very subtle.


    Nora felt a little sorry for Damian because Penelope was brought by her. But she caused so much


    "harm" to Damian within half a day.


    Afraid that Penelope and Damian would meet each other again, Nora purposely asked someone to set


    up four barbecue grills ording to the number of people. They were enough for every one to use a


    separate one. Penelope was in a good mood and found everything satisfactory.