Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 426

Chapter 426: Now, some drinks.

"Close down all exits —" The first bodyguard, who was approaching the short entrance from the other wing of the mansion, halted as Penny kicked the door open. His breath hitched, sensing the dangerous aura emanating from her.

Penny stood by the door, smirking, her eyes scanning the people in front of her.

"Uh..." The bodyguard instinctively stepped back, tilting his head slightly while keeping his eyes on Penny. "One of you, report to the captain. The rest... let’s stop her."

These bodyguards had rushed in when they heard the commotion from the separate, dirty kitchen. They had thought it was an enemy bold enough to step foot in this place.

Who would have thought it was only Penny?

But then again, the bodyguards’ instincts told them this was worse than facing an enemy. The first bodyguard leading the group knew their captain, Angel, had to be there. After all, he could sense danger from Penny, and by the looks of it, she didn’t seem to recognize them.

Was she drugged? Hypnotized?

It didn’t matter.

The vicious look Penny was giving them was the look of someone who would crash through anyone in her way like a bull.

"Yes, sir!" The last person in line nodded in understanding, not wasting a breath as he retreated to report to Angel.

Meanwhile, the rest assessed Penny with bated breath.

"What do we do?" one of the men asked under his breath. "Are we... supposed to fight her?"

"Does it seem like we have much of a choice?" another one breathed out. "Just look at her."

"That... that’s definitely the Dame of Hell."

"Shit!"

"Focus." The first one leading the group took off his blazer, revealing the straps across his body where his guns were kept. "Let’s buy them some time."

None of them even dared to think they could stop Penny. Realistically speaking, they couldn’t. After all, during their training, Penny had joined them a few times. They had watched her spar with some of them; she won every time.

Although they were her best men, not all of them were unbeatable, especially in close combat. Close combat was Penny’s forte, not this group. That was why they were on the first line of Zoren’s defenses. Even so, they had to give it a try.

"It’s been a while since we sparred with her," said the first one. "Let’s do our best."

"Yes!"

With that, the bodyguard in the front marched forward.

Seeing that they started making a move, Penny smirked. She also walked toward them, unafraid of facing a few men. But instead of fighting them, Penny yelled and ducked.

"Blacky!" she called, and as she squatted, a large black panther leaped over her.

The men, who were expecting to fight with Penny, froze at the sight of the panther leaping toward them.

Uh oh.

"Hey!" The first guard instinctively looked down, only to see Penny sliding toward him. Before he knew it, she grabbed his ankle and pulled him, causing him to slide down to his bottom.

He landed with a thud, wincing. Yet, before he could even recover, a foot was already flying in his direction.

"Shit!" The man raised his arm to shield the side of his head, blocking the kick.

’I guess a minute is already buying time?’ he thought, and in a snap of a finger, he turned around and jumped away. ’I’m sorry, but I’d rather die in the hands of an enemy than her!’

How? The man almost cried when she asked that question. But then, he got a faint whiff of alcohol from her.