ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE novel Chapter 46

Chapter 46: Modern Problems Require Modern Penguins

Warning! This Chapter is super funny and I am dedicating it to Shelolo. Thanks for the golden ticket love.

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Penny blinked at the three lawyers, her eyes wide with shock.

Wait... do they know too?

Did everyone in the penthouse know about Osvaldo’s on-and-off madness? Was she the only one in the dark this whole time?

No wonder Timothy had looked so confident when he said Osvaldo would recover. Penny had rolled her eyes back then. Now she felt like a fool.

But when she asked Hughes, the older woman had denied knowing about it.

"Mrs. Adkins has already signed the golden contract master," Timothy announced proudly.

Osvaldo nodded slowly. "Hmm. But there are a few details missing. I need them added."

"Yes, young master," they all said in perfect harmony, bowing like synchronized swimmers before turning to her.

"Mrs. Adkins," they chorused, bowing again.

Penny gave them a tight smile, unsure if she should bow back or start breakdancing. Their rigid form and excess bowing were almost comical.

If she wasn’t a professional at maintaining a serious expression, she would have fallen to the floor now.

"We will take our leave now, Master Osvaldo, and return tomorrow with the revised contract," Treadwell said.

"I’ll write you a letter on what to add to the document," Osvaldo replied with a straight face.

Wait... what?

Penny stared at him. "A letter? As in... paper? Ink? Envelope?" she asked, wanting to be sure she had heard correctly.

Osvaldo turned to her slowly. "Yes."

"What are we? In the 70s? Why not just send a text?" she asked, clearly baffled. Never in her life had she seen anyone not have a cellphone in this world right now.

It doesn’t matter what phone they had. But everyone had a gadget...

"Text?" Osvaldo frowned as she’d just spoken in tongues.

The three lawyers went pale instantly and shook their heads subtly, silently begging her not to go there.

"Yes," Penny continued cheerfully, ignoring their desperate signals. "You can use your phone to send messages instantly. No ink. No stamps. Just magic and Wi-Fi."

Osvaldo narrowed his eyes and turned to his legal team and all three men shrunk. These were the same men who had a lot to say to Penny yesterday and now before their boss, they all looked so defenseless.

"There’s a gadget that lets you do this... and none of you told me?"

The three men collapsed to their knees faster than bowling pins.

"Please, young master!" Treadwell cried. "You threatened to cut off our necks the last time we brought up modern gadgets!"

"It’s true!" Willy whimpered. "You said you’d rip out our tongues and bury us alive!"

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