Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 1509

Chapter 1509: I’d rather have a heart attack

"I wonder why Renren just left," Penny whispered, staring at Zoren’s message on her phone. "Is he okay?"

She stared at the sticker he had sent after the text, shrugged, and placed her phone to the side. Her husband would tell her if anything was wrong, and considering Zoren had told her to see him at home, she didn’t dwell on it.

***

Meanwhile, on the way back to Pierson Corporation, Zoren was deep in thought. _{freewёbn૦νeɭ.com}

Initially, he had planned to wait for Penny to finish before returning to her office. Better yet, he had considered taking her to her penthouse to share a quiet moment. But after what Yugi had said, Zoren knew he needed some time alone to process things.

Maybe Yugi was right. It’s not a coincidence, he thought. This could be the world telling me what it’s like to have four children at once.

Narrowing his eyes, a glint flickered across them.

I’ll show the world I am prepared.

****

[Later at Pierson Corporation]

DING!

Atlas stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby. As he walked, he noticed a group of unfamiliar people heading toward the elevator Zoren had used.

"...?" His steps slowed as he watched the group carrying various items. They didn’t appear to be here for business.

"Allen, who are those people?" Atlas asked, his eyes still following the group.

Allen, standing just behind Atlas, snapped his attention to the group his boss was watching.

"Uh..." he hummed in confusion. "I have no idea, sir."

"Find out about them."

"Yes, sir."

With that, Atlas resumed his walk, and Allen quickly followed. But unlike Atlas, Allen busied himself with his phone, trying to find out why these people were headed to the CEO’s office. To be fair, it shouldn’t have been Atlas’s concern, but as always, he made everything his business.

***

Two hours later, Atlas stepped out of the restaurant where he had been meeting with one of Pierson Corporation’s associates. As he did, Allen quickly walked to his side.

"Sir, I got word from the CEO’s department. Even Sir Benjamin didn’t know why those people were there. He just said maybe CEO Pierson is planning to replace his wife’s wardrobe for the new season."

Stopping, Atlas glanced back at him. "Who are they?"

"A few came from the biggest fashion houses, and others are from watch collections and car dealerships."

"..." Atlas, now more baffled by Zoren’s actions at this time of year, tilted his head. Zoren didn’t have much to do except approve papers, review documents, and occasionally meet with people. However, Atlas didn’t think this was the right time for a shopping spree.

"I see," was all he said before resuming his steps.

"Sir, why are you so interested all of a sudden?" Allen, jogging to catch up, stepped ahead to open the door for him.

Atlas stopped at the door Allen had opened for him, looking back at him. "I’m not interested. It just smells... fishy."

"Huh?" Confused, Allen gazed at his boss, who was already inside the back seat of the car. As Allen closed the door, his brows knitted tightly. "What’s that supposed to mean?"

[PIERSON CORPORATION: CEO’S OFFICE]

Knock knock.