Chapter 194 Lingering Forever


    Chapter 194 Lingering Forever


    Out of the Fletcher''s mansion, Nancy caught up with Ondo and sighed.


    "Ondo, I didn''t expect your grandpa to be so angry. I''m sorry."


    "Nancy, this has nothing to do with you. It''s between me and Perry."


    Nancy''s face went cold at the mention of Penny.


    "Don''t me me for being nosy. Since you''ve been whipped, this is over. Break it off with her, or your


    grandpa might be angry and she''ll be in deep trouble."


    "Nancy, this is my business. I know what to do."


    Nancy knew that if she said more, Ondo would only find it annoying. So, she stopped nagging.


    Ondo got into the car, not daring to lean back in his seat.


    The pain in his back was unbearable.


    At this moment, Penny called Ondo.


    "Mr. Fletcher, I''m at the hotel. Will you be back tonight?"


    Ondo gripped the steering wheel. Sweat popped out on his forehead and his lips were a little pale.


    "Uh-huh."


    Ondo''s tone was lukewarm. He hung up the phone.


    Then, Penny felt relieved and continued to wait outside Ondo''s hotel room.


    Ten minutester, Ondo appeared at the elevator.


    Penny breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Ondo, and got down to business.


    "Mr. Fletcher, I''d like to talk with you about Ms. Fletcher."


    Ondo walked up to Penny without looking at her, then took his room card, and slid it to open the


    door.


    Penny could only follow him inside. Her brows drew together as she caught a whiff of blood.


    By all rights, Ondo''s wound was supposed to heal, but what was the smell of blood about?


    Ondo walked into the room and subconsciously reached out to take off his suit jacket. But at the


    thought of Penny''s presence, he paused and then sat down on the couch.


    "Nancy canceled your orders?"


    It looked like Ondo remembered what had happenedst night. Penny wondered if he had any


    recollection of the kiss.


    Penny wasn''t touched. She was just worried that he would think she was taking advantage of his


    drunkenness and deliberately stole a kiss from him.


    But now, Ondo did not mention it, so Penny didn''t bother to ask.


    "Uh-huh."


    "Is your studio affected badly?"


    Penny felt warm inside. She did not expect that Ondo would ask about her studio.


    "No, but I''m not very popr there, so the designers have a problem with me."


    "I''ll talk to Nancy about it. As for your misunderstanding with her, I promise she won''te to you


    again."


    After all, Ondo had been whipped hard. He would keep a distance from Penny and what happened


    that night would be put behind them.


    Penny breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Mr. Fletcher. I''ll get back in touch with the suppliers."


    Penny''s lips curled in a smile and her limpid eyes crinkled.


    "Mhm," said Ondo, ncing at Penny very quickly without another word.


    The room went quiet, and there seemed to be a spark between them.


    Only the two of them were in the room, and they had slept together before. They were sitting face to


    face silently as if the air was filled with their scent.


    Penny sensed the intimate atmosphere and got up.


    "Mr. Fletcher, then I''ll leave you..."


    Before Penny could finish her sentence, Zane''s voice came from the doorway.


    "Mr. Fletcher, are you doing all right?"


    Zane was holding a medical kit. Apparently, he received a call from Ondo in the middle of the day.


    Penny paused and looked over at Ondo, wondering, "Is he hurt?"


    Penny took a closer look and found sweat on his forehead and his lips pale.


    Zane was shocked to see Penny here. After a moment''s thought, he put the medical kit down.


    "Ms. Perry, since you''re here, could you apply medicine to Mr. Fletcher? You''re a bit more careful than


    I''m."


    Penny, who had been helped by Ondo several times, could not say no.


    Setting the medical kit down, Zane found another excuse to leave.


    Zane saw Penny in Ondo''s room several times. The rtionship between Penny and Ondo was


    definitely not simple.


    It was up to Ondo to decide how things went between them.


    Penny had no choice but to take the medical kit and attend to Ondo.


    "Mr. Fletcher, where are you hurt?"


    No wonder Penny caught a whiff of blood just now. Was the wound on Ondo''s palm falling apart


    again?


    Ondo was silent for a moment. Then he slowly turned his back to Penny and took off his jacket.


    Penny gasped in horror at the sight of Ondo''s back streaked with red weals. The medical kit slipped


    from her grasp.


    "Mr. Fletcher, what happened?"


    Penny bent over immediately to pick up the medical kit and walked over to Ondo. His shirt clung to


    the wounds on his back, so she did not dare to take it off. There were beads of sweat on her face.


    Ondo''s eyes narrowed as he observed Penny''s expression just right through the ss in front of


    him.


    Penny seemed to be really frightened. She looked perplexed, her eyes moist with tears.


    Just as Ondo was about to ask Penny to use scissors, he felt a breeze over his back. It turned out


    that Penny was anxious and subconsciously blew on his wounds.


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    Her cool breath was on his wounds, burrowed through the torn skin and into the pores, then lingered


    over there.