Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 355

Chapter 355: Cruel people do exist

During Patricia and Zoren’s first meeting...

Although Patricia didn’t carry the same spirit or aura as Zoren remembered, she knew a lot of details about them. She knew even the smallest details, which Zoren was certain only they knew about. Therefore, he gave her the benefit of the doubt.

After all, who wouldn’t want this woman to be Penny?

He had been waiting for her for years, coming to this place every Thursday without fail. No matter what the season, he would be here unless he was "trapped" in the hospital. But if it was just a mild fever, he would still come, just because he didn’t want to think of the what-ifs.

"By the way, Renren, how’s Renny?"

Zoren’s smile stiffened as he slowly faced her. "Renny?"

"Mhm!" Patricia smiled from ear to ear, nodding. "Is he still with you?"

’Ah...’ Zoren’s smile remained as he let out a short laugh. ’Silly me.’

"Haha." He laughed louder, biting his lower lip.

"Renren?" Patricia furrowed her brows as he laughed and laughed for no apparent reason. "Is everything okay?"

He snapped his eyes back to her, still smiling. "Yes, Patricia. Everything’s okay."

"Oh... so, Renny?"

"He’s alive," he said reassuringly. "Thankfully."

"Oh, goodness!" Patricia patted her chest lightly. "That’s good. I missed him, and Chunchun missed him as well."

Meow.

Zoren’s eyes fell on the cat in her arms. ’No wonder it sounds different.’ A sharp glint flickered in his eyes for a split second, but his smile remained plastered on his face.

How Patricia knew about some of the little details Penny and Zoren shared was something he was unsure of. However, what he was certain of was that Penny never knew he called the black cub Renny because she named it Blacky.

Even so, Zoren played along.

Whoever sent this woman was surely watching. He was curious to know how this woman, Patricia Miller, got all this information.

’Moreover...’ Zoren listened to her happy and innocent giggles while she was deceiving him right in front of his face. ’... she sounds damn stupid.’

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"What makes me angry... is when someone tries to taint the only good memory I have from then and now. It makes my blood boil, it makes me crave blood."

Patricia’s breath hitched as her entire body shuddered. Her eyes slowly widened as she watched him draw his head away, wearing a devious smirk as if the devil had finally shown himself.

The gentleman she was talking to just now had disappeared without a trace. All she could see was a man mocking her with his gaze, his lips curled up in amusement at her fear, and an overall look of superiority.

"Was it fun playing with me, Miss Miller?" he asked quietly and dangerously, lifting her chin with the back of his hand. "Did you feel excited, knowing Zoren Pierson is listening to you like a dog?"

’What’s happening?’ she asked herself, still processing the shocking turn of events. ’Just now, we were okay! Why is he suddenly...’

’Run,’ she told herself. ’I need to run.’