Pampered by My Ex-husband (Penny and Orlando)

Chapter 71 If These Five Hundred are Given to Orlando

Chapter 71 If These Five Hundred are Given to Orlando

Just as he was about to shoo it away, he saw the white figure growling fiercely at the couple passing

by. The couple were probably office workers from the nearby office building.

The couple held a child in their hands. At this moment, the child was directly frightened to tears by the

shouting.

The woman pulled the child behind her and stared angrily at Orlando.

"What is wrong with you? Can't you even leash your dog when taking it for a walk? It's really

uncivilized. What if your dog bites my child? The mortality rate of rabies is one hundred percent. Since

you have a dog, can't you be a bit responsible?" This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Her husband noticed Orlando's demeanor and the expensive car behind him.

He quickly pulled his wife and said, "Just keep quiet."

They couldn't afford to offend someone like him.

The woman, driven by her protective instinct, didn't care about Orlando's identity at the moment. She

wiped her daughter's tears while coldly snorting.

"Just because you have money, do you think you're superior? You really lack manners. Have you ever

heard the saying that walking a dog without a leash is like a dog walking the person?"

Orlando frowned, "It's not my dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, Niko wagged its tail frantically towards him and circled around him.

Caught in the Act.

Orlando's pupils contracted, and his face immediately darkened.

The woman wiped away her daughter's tears and said, "Do you still say it's not your dog?!"

Zane squatted down and checked the dog tag on the dog's body.

"There's a phone number on it. It must have accidentally run out of its home. I'll call its owner right

away."

The woman froze, seeing that they didn't seem to be lying, and she couldn't continue to argue. She

held her sobbing daughter and left.

Zane quickly dialed the phone number on the tag.

Penny searched around outside but she couldn't find any trace of Niko.

Many possibilities had already come to her mind, and the scariest one was that Niko had accidentally

been targeted by dog traffickers.

There was a dog tag on Niko, so if an ordinary person found it, they should have called her number.

Just as she was thinking this, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, hello." Penny's tone was a bit urgent.

"Hello, is this the owner of this dog? It's here with us now. Do you know the Fletcher Group? It'd

outside the Fletcher Group building parking garage."

In Chatville, there was no one who didn't know the Fletcher Group.

Penny was a bit puzzled. How could her dog have ended up there?

"Okay, thank you. I'll come right away. Ten minutes is fine. Can you please watch it for me? I'll

compensate you, is that okay?"

Zane glanced at Orlando, who was looking at the dog by his feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Niko cleverly sat on the ground, moving its ears up and down.

Seeing that he didn't object, Zane nodded, "Okay, we'll wait for you for ten minutes."

Penny didn't know who the person was that found her dog, but she would have to give them a reward

later.

She took out five hundred bills from her bag, then she took out a red envelope shell left over from last

year's New Year from the glove compartment. She stuffed the money inside, and then she stepped on

the gas pedal, hurriedly heading to that location.

After Zane hung up the phone, he pointed to the nearby coffee shop.

"Orlando, please go inside and sit. I'll go buy a leash."

Orlando's gaze fell on Niko again, feeling that this dog was somewhat familiar.

But he was indeed allergic to dog hair and didn't want to verify anything, so he went to the coffee shop,

opened his Bluetooth earphones, and started an online meeting.

Zane led Niko and went a hundred meters away to buy a leash before pulling it back.

Although he wasn't particularly fond of these creatures, this dog looked really good and its fur was well-

groomed. The key was that it was well-behaved, showing that its owner took good care of it.

Zane didn't dare to play with the dog in front of Orlando, so he just patted it twice outside the coffee

shop before leading it inside.

Niko seemed to particularly like Orlando and would rush over to him whenever it saw him.

When Penny pushed open the door and entered, she immediately saw the man sitting by the window.

His wrists were long, and his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Just sitting there, he exuded an elegant and

upright aura, with his slender jade-like hand resting on the keyboard. His lowered gaze carried a clear

and cold air.

She was puzzled as to how she ended up meeting Orlando here. Her gaze then shifted downwards

and she saw something lying by his leg.

Orlando's assistant, Zane, was holding the dog leash, not allowing Niko to move any further.

Meanwhile, Orlando remained calm and composed, quietly conducting his meeting without any

disturbance.

Thinking back to what Keely had said, Penny quickly walked towards them.

"Mr. Fletcher."

She called out, unsure whether to give him the red envelope she had in her hand or not.

If it was for someone else, she wouldn't hesitate, but this was Orlando. How much would his ten

minutes be worth?