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Chapter 246 It Seemed He Flattered Himself
Chapter 246 It Seemed He Flattered Himself
Chapter 246 It Seemed He Flattered Himself
Would Orlando return to Chatville today?
Although she saw his car in Prodale County yesterday, she had to leave because her car needed to be
repaired.
Penny couldn't care about anything else right now and booked a room at the hotel.
She carried fever-reducing medicine with her and had to come to the hospital frequently these days.
When she arrived at the hotel lobby, she was told that the room she had booked had been given to
someone else due to a system error.
"I'm really sorry, miss. To make up for it, we've upgraded you to the presidential suite free of charge."
Penny lowered her head and saw the room number on the card, and a slight twitch appeared at the
corner of her mouth.
It was on the same floor as Orlando's, and there were only two presidential suites on it.
She rubbed her temples and took the card silently.
Right now, all she wanted was to get some sleep.
After entering the elevator, she leaned against the corner with her eyes closed. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
The elevator doors opened again, and Orlando and Zane were standing outside.
Neither of them expected her to be in the elevator. Orlando frowned, while a meaningful look flashed
through Zane's eyes.
The two of them entered the elevator, and Zane continued their previous conversation.
"Ms. Bender's plane arrives at four in the afternoon. I've already booked a restaurant for five o'clock."
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Penny opened her eyes and her gaze silently shifted away when she
saw the two.
The walls of the elevator could be used as mirrors. Although Orlando was standing in front of the
elevator, his gaze was directed towards the walls.
She stood quietly in the corner, probably not having rested well, and now had her eyes slightly closed.
She was already naturally beautiful, and at this moment, standing there motionless, she looked like a
broken piece of jade, lonely and fragile.
The scenes where she was standing outside yesterday in Prodale County involuntarily came to
Orlando's mind.
There was sunlight then, and she seemed like she would turn into smoke and dissipate in the sunlight
the next second.
Now Penny lowered her gaze and didn't even blink at all.
The elevator reached the top floor, and Orlando walked out first.
But when he reached his room door, he heard the faint sound of footsteps behind him and knew that
Penny had also come along.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Is there something that can't be resolved?"
Regarding her cousin's matter, didn't she already seek help from Clark? Could it be that Clark didn't
help resolve it completely?
His voice was very soft, and Penny's head was like a mess of paste, so she didn't hear it at all. She
walked past him and went to the room door at the other end of the corridor in silence.
It seemed like Orlando was flattering himself.
His face froze, and for some reason, he felt a bit angry.
He swiped his card to enter the room, unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt, and felt like he couldn't
breathe.
Zane silently followed behind him, pretending not to have seen anything.
"Mr. Fletcher, the location of the restaurant has been sent to your phone, and also, these are the
documents you'll need for tomorrow."
Orlando sat on the nearby sofa and nodded slightly, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Has there been any communication from the Stuart family to my grandpa?
"No."
Orlando didn't want to waste words on the Stuart family, so he just nodded.
Zane put the documents in place and then left.
After Orlando finished showering and came out, he was using a towel to dry his hair when he heard
someone knocking on his door.
His hand paused, and he lightly pursed his mouth.
But when he opened the door, it was room service and a waitress brought him a light breakfast.
He stood still at the door, and the waitress didn't dare to enter rashly.
"Mr. Fletcher?"
Orlando glanced at the corridor, but the two suites were quite far apart, and he couldn't see anything.
"Come in."
The service staff quickly pushed the food cart into the room and laid out all the dishes.
"Mr. Fletcher, please enjoy your meal."
In the blink of an eye, Orlando was the only one left in the room.
After finishing breakfast, he began to deal with the documents, but he always felt distracted.