Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 241

Chapter 241: Two old friends

THURSDAY—

"Good morning!" Penny jogged down the stairs, catching Atlas on the couch while Hugo was coming in from the front door.

Judging by Atlas’s casual attire, he didn’t have any plans for the day. As for Hugo, who was dripping with sweat, she knew he had just finished his morning training.

"Are you leaving?" Atlas asked, his first question. "No jet lag?"

"Well," Penny cleared her throat and sat beside him, "I’m meeting Nina."

Atlas’s brows rose as he nodded. "Why not just invite her here?"

"Nina is a busy woman, not just you, First Brother." She bumped her side against his shoulder. "It’ll be quick."

As soon as she said those words, Penny jumped off the couch and walked away. She flashed Hugo a wide smile as she walked past him. When she reached the door, she looked back and said,

"Tell Third Brother I’m borrowing his car until my motorcycle arrives. I tried waking him up, but he’s not waking up. You might need to call a doctor just in case he never does."

After saying her piece, Penny quickly ran to the parking area and searched for Slater’s car. She wasn’t sure which one it was, so she relied on whichever would light up when she pressed the button. When her eyes landed on a lavish sports car, her face twitched.

"I should’ve known he likes flashy things." A tinge of regret crept into her heart, thinking she should’ve just borrowed a different car.

Shaking off unnecessary thoughts, Penny jumped into the sports car and drove off. As she did so, Atlas and Hugo stepped out of the front door. They watched the car drift in reverse before it sped toward the gates.

"I’m scared to be her passenger," Atlas murmured quietly. "She won’t crash that car out of frustration, right?"

"No, First Brother. You’re worrying about the wrong thing," Hugo mumbled, eyes on the car’s rear. "This feels like the chocolates all over again."

Slater’s interests had changed over time. Back then, he would never share his favorite chocolates, saving them for special occasions. Now, as an adult, Slater loved his cars so much that he wouldn’t allow the slightest dent in them.

This was why Hugo never borrowed Slater’s cars.

"I didn’t see anything," Atlas breathed out.

Hugo shook his head. "There’s nothing to see. She’ll deal with him. Right. Mom is in the kitchen. I should tell her daughter left."

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[FLASHBACK]

Years ago...

Penny sat in front of her laptop, eagerly waiting for others on the line to answer. Some days, she would set a time and date for her cousins and aunt to talk to her. Since they all had different schedules and time zones, setting it up was necessary.

Her smile stretched when the line connected. "Yu... ri...?"

On the other end of the video call wasn’t Yuri, but Nina. Nina smiled awkwardly, looking around a bit.

"Nina?"

"Uh, Penny, sorry, but Yuri and Yugi fell asleep while waiting," Nina said stiffly, sitting down in front of the computer. "I tried waking them up, but they were a bit exhausted from dance practice."

"Oh." Penny’s lips formed an "O" shape.

It was only ten in their time, so Penny thought her cousins would still be awake. But if Yuri and Yugi were too tired, then that was fine. Penny understood.

"Thanks, Nina," she expressed. "You seem tired yourself. Did you just wake up to answer the call?"

"Huh?" Nina blinked, looking at the screen with slight surprise.

It had been a year since Penny left the country for her apprenticeship. Although this was a surprise, Nina hadn’t tried to return to the Bennet Mansion because she was more comfortable with the Cortez Family.

Even so, there hadn’t been any communication between Penny and Nina since then. So hearing Penny talk to her so casually took Nina aback.

"Nina, if you’re still sleepy, I’ll end the call."

Nina snapped out of her trance and panicked. "No, it’s not like that. I’m not sleepy anymore. I’m just... a bit surprised."

"Why?" Penny tilted her head. "Did I say something wrong?"

"No." Nina pursed her lips and sighed faintly. "I thought you were still angry at me."

Though she wasn’t wrong.

[PRESENT TIME]