Chapter 180

Penelope rubbed her face, still dazed. “What do you mean, a big calico?”

Easton smirked. “It used to be a calico, now it’s a tortoiseshell.”

“What calico? What tortoiseshell?!” Penelope fumbled for her phone and opened the camera. Seeing her face, she screamed.

“Ah! My face! What’s with red? And…...