Chapter 689 He Was Making A Fool Of Himself

He was so angry that his fingers trembled. All he wanted to do now was rush out and treat her the way the men in the elevator had wanted to treat her last night.

However, he knew he would not be able to bring himself to do that.

Was it true he had not liked Penny in the past?

He found that hard to believe.

Half an hour passed before Penny called out, “Mr. Fergerson, I made you some oatmeal.”

At that moment, Caleb could not help equating her to the evil stepmother who had handed Snow White the poisoned apple.

He had put on his white shirt from last night, having long since gotten rid of his suit jacket and leather shoes.

Penny placed the bowl of oatmeal on the table. She smiled when she saw Caleb walking out of the room.

“Here, have some oatmeal.”

He had probably gone to the hotel last night for a business appointment and probably had not had anything to eat.

Since he was prone to gastric and she only had oatmeal at home, it was all she could prepare for him at the mo