ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE-Chapter 40: PLAYFUL OSVALDO

"But Miss Penny, shouldn’t you wait till our master is out again before giving him the drugs?" Hughes asked.

It was because, that was their master’s lair, no one dared enter especially if he was in a foul mood like now. But Penny waved her warnings off.

Even if she had decided to believe Osvaldo was mad, she still wasn’t convinced enough. He had spoken to her normally, threatened and for Ed her to suck his dick.

No insane person would be able to do that. So what the hell was going on?

Or was he mad in the day and sane at night?

But that is humanely impossible. There was no madness like that. She was a doctor, a top researcher, and never in her life had she discovered anything like this.

But Osvaldo had hit her so hard yesterday. The same man who had protected her last night had been the same person to hurt her the morning before.

Penny’s step was quiet as she walked through the halls. This was a penthouse but the inside looked like a huge mansion with so many turns. She had no idea whose idea this was when it came to the Interior of the house, but it was beautiful.

If only it was decorated. She was so sure it would be better than the Adkins main mansion.

As she walked, she wondered where Osvaldo had gone to. What games was he playing this time?

How did his wound get bandages without her if there was no other doctor in the mansion with them? Penny had a lot of questions but didn’t know the right person to ask.

The further she walked, she stumbled open a strange door with a bold red sticker saying.

STAY OUT!

Her body prickled with a warning, but her curiosity burned hotter.

It’s probably a trap, she told herself. But so what? If I die, at least I’ll know the truth.

She tightened her grip on the small bottle of drugs in her hand, her face set with determination. Slowly, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.

She shut her eyes tight, expecting pain, death, something.

But nothing happened.

Instead, she heard the faint clink-clink of glass. She cracked one eye open.

Her jaw dropped.

Before her was a massive room filled with over 500 scientific experiments. Some she recognized. Many she didn’t.

What... the hell... is this?

Beakers. Labeled flasks. Cooling chambers. Storage fridges. Pills. Powders. Glowing liquids.

A lab. A real lab. Hidden inside the penthouse. There were hidden creatures in glass jars, creatures of different forms and kinds.

Not just any lab either, this was state-of-the-art. The kind of lab top institutions would kill for. It had answers the world hadn’t even thought to ask yet.

Was this... Osvaldo’s?

She turned slowly in place, stunned and wide-eyed. Her heart raced.

Is this his lab?

Who the hell is this man?

Just then, she heard the sound of footsteps—and then humming. Out from a side room, Osvaldo strolled in, clicking two glass flasks together like toys. His smile was wide. Carefree. Childlike.

He looked nothing like the type of man who could build something like this. He looked like a boy playing dress-up.

And yet... he had to be the owner.

"Mr Osvaldo," Penny called but he didn’t look at her. He kept playing with the bottles seeming to enjoy himself as he sang along.

"You can stop pretending now, we’re alone," Penny said but he didn’t respond. He was too focused on playing his instrument, and when his eyes did meet hers, he only frowned and walked away. freёwebnoѵel.com

"Bad." He said taking another route.

Penny didn’t know what to believe anymore. What the hell is going on?

Penny’s mind reeled. Is he faking? Is he real? How can one man be a genius and a lunatic at the same time?

Still holding the drug, she followed him deeper into the lab. Her eyes widened even more as she noticed everything was labeled, each herb, each formula, each result.

Even her well-trained eyes couldn’t identify half of what she saw. And she was a prodigy.

A green light suddenly flashed at her, and she looked up. Osvaldo was pointing a laser pointer and giggling like a child.

"Hehehehe." He flicked it off and on again as she took a step forward.

"Mr. Osvaldo, this isn’t playtime. You have to take your medicine before you get sick," she said firmly, stepping closer.

But he took off like a shot, dashing around the lab like a five-year-old playing tag.

He looked happy. Different from the man everyone has portrayed him to be. He looked like he was enjoying the chase and Penny had turned so tired.

She paused, panting harshly as she struggled to catch her breath. She couldn’t continue to chase this man, she would never be able to catch him today.

Penny knew she had to think of a way. Suddenly, she sniffed. One harsh pull to draw his attention. Osvaldo stopped running to stare at her.

His gaze was confused.

"Mine?" He called and Penny started wiping imaginary tears from her eyes.

"Baaaaaaa." She cried out loud watching him blink at her. He didn’t understand why she was suddenly crying. He had made sure he didn’t harm his toy this time.

Osvaldo blinked. Confused. He hadn’t hurt her this time. So why was his toy crying?

He shuffled over, head tilted, eyes round with concern. But the moment he placed his hands on hers, Penny grabbed him in a flash.

She threw all her weight into it, tackling him to the floor and straddling him. Her legs pressed to his sides.

"Gotcha!" she gasped, triumphant.

"Let’s see how you escape this time."

But Osvaldo didn’t resist. He lay beneath her, smiling bashfully and covering his face with both hands, like a boy caught sneaking candy.

This man... This absolute enigma...

Penny took the drug, mixing it quickly and holding it in her mouth. Then she leaned in close, so close her breath tickled his lips.

This was the only way.

Her mouth pressed to his, and she forced the medicine into him.

Osvaldo tried to resist at first, but she held firm. Slowly, he swallowed.

As she pulled back, she stared into his wild, beautiful eyes.

Now she has seen his lab. She was second-guessing leaving again.