Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 1021

Chapter 1021: She won’t be talking for long.

Patricia bit her bottom lip as she stopped by the side of the road, her eyes snapping to the bar signage blinking a few meters ahead. Her breathing had grown heavy for some reason, her gaze fixed on the name of the bar and the message about the meeting place.

"Why do I feel nervous?" she asked herself, gripping the steering wheel before loosening her hold. "It’s okay. Even if this doesn’t work, the worst thing that could happen to me is that I’ll be stuck with my family and that good-for-nothing brother of mine."

And that would be the worst thing that could happen to her.

Patricia huffed, determined to change her fate and prove to the world that she was just as good as anyone. Theo was clearly stopping her from shining, and Penny was jealous of her. After all, if not, why would Penny pay attention to her bag?

"Also, what nonsense did she and that bodyguard talk about? Did they think I’d believe them?" she snorted. "I’d rather die than be someone who listens to her every word."

If there was something scarier than death, it would be becoming poor and being Penny’s pet.

Patricia breathed in and out, checking herself in the mirror to make sure she looked presentable. Once she was satisfied with the color she’d added to her lips, she stepped out and pranced toward the bar. This bar wasn’t one of the places she would usually go to, as it wasn’t as high end as the places she frequented. But it wasn’t bad.

With her dress sparkling and her hair bouncing with every step, she smirked at the immediate attention she garnered the moment she stepped in.

’Yes, the prettiest has come to this place. Look at me,’ she thought arrogantly, taking a seat at the bar counter. Patricia flipped her hair, smiling beautifully as the bartender looked up at her.

"Hi," she greeted with a confident smile. "One margarita, please."

The bartender didn’t move immediately, just staring at the woman seated across from him. She took it as the bartender being mesmerized by her, not realizing he was staring at her for a completely different reason. Not that she wasn’t pretty—Patricia was especially gorgeous tonight.

It was just that... she didn’t look like someone the bartender would expect.

The last woman who was invited here, after all, was Penelope Bennet. Compared to this woman before him, Penelope Bennet was not only charismatic and stunning in appearance, but she also carried an intimidating and regal aura that made one not question her presence.

"Pfft—" Patricia couldn’t help but laugh, tucking a portion of her hair behind her ear. "Excuse me, but I ordered a drink. I know I’m pretty, but I’m thirsty too. So, will you make me one, or would you keep staring at me?"

The bartender flashed her a smile and said, "Right away, Miss."

Patricia smiled in satisfaction, glancing around her surroundings. She caught a few people looking in her direction, making her smirk as she felt extra special. After all, it had been a while since people had paid her this much attention.

This was how it was supposed to be. She had to be the center of attention and admiration, not a side character who no one paid attention to.

"One margarita for you, senorita," the bartender said humorously as he served her the drink. "Enjoy your drink, Miss."

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