Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 1289

Chapter 1289: not when I married her alive this time.

The unexpected trio — Penny, Atlas, and Dean — stayed in the car, wondering what they should do next. Should they go to the orphanage and act as interested sponsors? Wasn’t that a bit too risky, though?

They weighed their options, and before they could decide, they saw Jonathan walking out of the gates.

The three of them perked up, watching Jonathan walk backward while waving at the children at the gates. Then, a young girl rushed out to him, and Jonathan responded by going to his knees and hugging her.

"Is she crying?" Penny wondered aloud, furrowing her brows as she watched Jonathan carry the little girl in his arms. "Don’t tell me I’m right... Is that his daughter?"

"Shut up," Dean muttered, curiosity swirling in his eyes.

Atlas, on the other hand, kept quiet, watching with equal curiosity while observing their body language.

As the teacher approached Jonathan, they watched how Jonathan smiled at the teacher. He patted the girl’s back gently before the little girl pulled her head back. Jonathan said something to her before nodding at her. Whatever he told her made the girl willingly yet reluctantly allow the teacher to take her.

Jonathan smiled at her and ruffled her hair before walking back to his car.

"Oh, shit! Oh, shit!" Penny snapped out of her trance, slapping Dean’s shoulder hurriedly. "He’s coming, he’s coming! Let’s go!"

Her panic snapped Dean back to reality. Without thinking, he quickly reversed and made a turn in the street, just enough to get out of Jonathan’s sight before the latter successfully U-turned and left.

The trio intuitively ducked, hiding in plain sight. When they heard a car driving past on the other street, they moved their heads up at the same time.

"Oh, wow," Penny sighed, only to stop when Atlas spoke.

"Let’s follow him," said Atlas, checking the time. "He still has an hour before his break ends. He might go elsewhere."

"Uh..." Not realizing they were slowly growing in sync, Dean quickly picked up speed to follow Jonathan.

Much to their dismay, Jonathan just went to a nearby drive-thru before returning to Pierson Corporation.

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Finishing his burger, Jonathan picked up the wrappers before stepping out of the car. He briefly checked his phone for the time, realizing he had returned earlier than expected. Not that going back on time would lessen his work in the office.

Much to Jonathan’s surprise, when he reached the elevator, Zoren was leaning near it. The latter was casually leaning against the wall, his arms folded under his chest, his legs crossed.

Jonathan stopped, almost flinching in surprise. ’What is he doing here?’ he wondered, noticing there weren’t any bodyguards nearby. There was no one except the two of them.

Is he going to kill him today?

What did he do to get killed so early?

"Do not loiter," Zoren remarked coldly, his expression dead. "Throw that away properly."

Jonathan furrowed his brows before his eyes fell on the wrappers in his hand. "Oh!" He nodded in understanding, offering Zoren an awkward smile. "Right. Okay!"

"..."

"..."

Jonathan glanced in Zoren’s direction again, running his tongue across his inner cheek. After a second, he peeled his gaze from Zoren’s figure and kept his eyes on the elevator door. _{ƒreewebηoveℓ.com}