Chapter 185 He Would Never Touch That Woman


    Chapter 185 He Would Never Touch That Woman


    Penny immediately stood up and opened the door, hearing footstepsing from the staircase.


    They belonged to more than one person.


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    Then she heard a man''s voice.


    "Does someone here raise a dog?"


    It was Ondo''s voice.


    Penny quickly retreated back into her room and closed the door.


    Anika was about to deny it, but she also heard the barking. What was going on?


    Ondo''s face darkened. "Get rid of it."


    Anika didn''t dare to reply. She waited until he entered the room before hurrying downstairs.


    At that moment, Penny also came out and grabbed her.


    "Anika, didn''t you lock Niko up?"


    Anika rubbed her head with an apologetic expression.


    "I must have forgotten to lock the door. Niko is smart now. As long as it''s not locked, it can open the


    door by itself."


    Anika hurriedly went downstairs. "Ms. Stuart, don''t worry. I''ll go and lock it up right away."


    Penny''s heart was pounding. She nced at the closed door in the corridor and urged, "Hurry, don''t let


    Mr. Fletcher find it."


    Anika nodded and quickly went to the garden.


    Niko had been staying in Penny''s newly bought house for the past few days. Although the house wasn''t


    small, it was not asfortable as the spacious garden.


    So as soon as it came back, it opened the door and happily started digging in the garden.


    Anika was worried about it being discovered and didn''t dare to scold it. Instead, she quickly walked up


    to it and led it away.


    At this moment, Ondo was standing by the French window. He didn''t see the dog, but he did hear a


    few barks. It was probably one of the servants here who owned a dog.


    He didn''t pay it any mind and turned around to continue the meeting in front of him.


    Just as he turned around, Niko was being led past the window by Anika.


    "Mr. Fletcher, the nning proposal for Prodale County is out. The leaders have added some new


    benefits to the previous project, which was originally intended to develop it into a tourist attraction, but


    now the nning department has added a few points to the original project. I''ve sent the details to your


    email."


    Ondo opened the email and read about the new additions.


    Prodale County had beautiful scenery and hadn''t been tainted bymercial factors yet. It had a lot of


    development potential, and the local government provided strong support. When he visitedst time, he


    received positive feedback.


    Now the nning department had added a few policies to benefit the farmers, allowing the


    development of orchards in the local area.


    Prodale County was quite far from the city, and although there were a few fruit farmers, transportation


    costs had always been a major issue.


    In Ondo''s email, there were also sincere suggestions from the leaders he had dinner withst time,


    hoping that he would visit again.


    If he went this time, he would finalize all the ns for the development of Prodale County.


    Those leaders were all people who thought in the long term, and Ondo had never put on airs in front


    of these people who genuinely cared about the welfare of the people.


    The points added by the nning department were excellent, but they needed to bebined with the


    local production volume.


    If the production volume wasrge, they could directly establish a production line. If the production


    volume was small, they could let tourists enter the orchards as part of the tourism development, which


    was also a way to attract visitors.


    So, he must go to Prodale County this time.


    He called Zane and asked him to include this itinerary, and the meeting was adjourned.


    It was already 10 p.m. at this moment.


    Ondo rubbed his forehead and unbuttoned his shirt before heading to the bathroom for a shower.


    When he came out, he absentmindedly picked up the documents on the side, intending to continue


    reading before bed.


    But his gaze caught something on the bedside table.


    His expression turned cold as he picked up the bottle, but when he saw the words on it, he sneered.


    Sensual massage oils.


    Was it his grandfather who had ced it here? It was just a step away from dragging him into Penny''s


    room.


    A trace of resistance shed across his face as he threw the item into the trash can, reaffirming his


    belief that he would never touch that woman during the contract period.