Chapter 186 Finding a Fake Husband


    Chapter 186 Finding a Fake Husband


    The next morning, Penny waited until Ondo left before heading downstairs.


    She had arranged to meet Sandra at a café.


    "Sandra, help me find someone to temporarily y the role of my husband," she said.


    Sandra, who was sipping her coffee, almost spit it out when she heard this.


    "Cough, cough, cough."


    She coughed for a while, looking at Penny in disbelief.


    "Doesn''t Ondo still know your identity?"


    Penny nodded, holding the coffee cup in her hands.


    In her mind, Ondo was her boss and her benefactor.


    But she couldn''tpletely forget about that night with him.


    Besides being too intense and causing her some pain, Ondo''s skills were actually quite good.


    And that thirty-second kiss, though brief, felt like a hook that had been inserted into her throat,


    asionally scratching her heart.


    Penny controlled these emotions rationally, and her gaze towards Ondo remained unchanged.


    Once she finished renovating Ondo''s house and his first love returned to the country, she would


    exin everything to Rex and retire gracefully.


    She had never thought about having anything with him, especially since she had her own secret.


    Sandra was briefly shocked but realized that Penny was serious. She began to think about potential


    candidates in her mind.


    Penny looked at Sandra, who was meticulously groomed from head to toe, even her nails were


    professionally cared for. Coupled with her expensive clothing and bags, it didn''t look like she came


    from an ordinary family. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she came from a wealthy


    background.


    But Sandra was with Trevor, and so far, Trevor believed that she was a waitress. Was he genuinely


    innocent or was he apanying her in acting?


    Penny and Sandra had different upbringings. When Penny was in school, she was framed by others,


    and when she started working, she encountered all kinds of people, making her highly cautious of


    others.


    But Sandra was a princess who grew up in an ivory tower, closely watched by her family. Because of


    her privileged background, no boys dared to approach her in school.


    It was said that there were a few guys in the circle of Chatville who pursued her, but she wasn''t


    interested. She said those men had the appearance of elites, but all they talked about was finance, and


    she was tired of it.


    Trevor did have a good-looking face, the kind that would often appear on confession walls at school.


    But thinking about what happenedst time at the hotel, Penny still had her doubts and couldn''t help


    but speak up.


    "You dress up so meticulously every day, hasn''t Trevor be suspicious?"


    Upon hearing this, Sandra burst intoughter.


    "Trevor is just a typical straight guy. I told him that all these things were cheap knock-offs, and he


    believed every word. He even said he would work hard to earn money and buy me designer goods."


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    When it came to Trevor, Sandra''s face lit up with happiness.


    "And you don''t know that guy has never been with anyone before. Every time we''re in bed, he''s got


    such energy. It''s impressive."


    Penny wasn''t as open as Sandra. She nced around and sighed.


    "Alright, I get it. Why don''t you help me with my problem instead?"


    "Penny, I don''t really have any suitable candidates. The people I know are all part of the same social


    circle, and we''re bound to run into Ondo in the future. It would blow our cover. If you really want to


    keep it a secret from Ondo, it might be better to hire someone yourself."


    As soon as Sandra finished speaking, her eyes lit up with an idea.


    "Oh, wait! Trevor has a good buddy. Their family backgrounds are simr, and he''s not part of our


    social circle. He could definitely help us out."


    Penny didn''t object. Trevor was far removed from her social circle, so the chances of blowing their


    cover were extremely low.


    "Okay, go ahead and contact him for me."


    Sandra dialed Trevor''s number.


    Meanwhile, Trevor was holding a cigarette, and ying cards with a group of people.


    The atmosphere around them was rowdy, with cigarette butts and water bottles littering the floor, and


    piles of cash scattered on the table.


    Someone teasingly remarked,


    "Trevor, I heard you''ve recently snagged a rich girl. Good for you, man."