Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 48

Chapter 48: Little shit

Life in prison wasn’t easy. Aside from the disgusting food served to the inmates and the living environment, the prisoners were just the worst. Especially since Penny had a death sentence, everyone around her was the most vicious criminal in the maximum prison cell.

Although some were tolerable — very rare people who were kind people — the majority were just like Keith. Or rather, worse. Hence, before Penny’s execution, she learned how to deal with such people.

What she did to Keith was very lenient compared to the crazy things she had to do to live until her execution day.

Slater dabbed the small towel Penny handed him on his face. He couldn’t help but look at her.

"Penny," he called. "What happened here..."

"Don’t worry. I won’t tell anyone," she reassured while waving a hand.

Slater shook his head. "That’s not what I meant. What I’m saying is you hurt Keith with that weapon and even slapped him many times. If he told his parents and the school and implicated you, just say I did it."

"Trying to get credits now?" she returned lazily as she crossed her arms.

"No!" Slater’s face turned red in embarrassment. "That’s not what I’m trying to do! I just don’t want you to be in trouble because of me! And what do you mean credit?!" was there even merit in getting involved in a vicious fight?

Penny rolled her eyes nonchalantly and said, "Don’t worry. He won’t say a word about it."

"How are you so sure?"

"Do you think that boy will tell others a kid beat him up?" she laughed. "I wouldn’t recklessly fight him inside the school if I knew he was gonna tell. Moreover, he should thank me because he didn’t end up black and blue. I tried my best to be lenient."

"..."

Both Slater and James were rendered speechless, looking at her in disbelief. That was being lenient to her? And did she come here, knowing no one would say anything even if she left him black and blue?

"Anyway, are you done?" she darted her eyes between them.

"Uhm..." James cleared his throat. "The hairdryer... can I turn it on now? You two were talking, so I didn’t want to... interrupt. The hairdryer is noisy."

Penny’s face twitched. "Go and dry it quick."

"Yes!"

Having said that, the sound of the hair dryer echoed in the restroom.

The Bennet siblings watched James, and the longer they stared at him without saying anything, the more pressured James felt to dry his shirt quickly. So even before James could completely dry his shirt, he turned off the dryer and faced them with a forced smile.

"It’s not dry yet," said Slater.

"It’s okay! Ha ha. This is actually how I like my clothes."

"..."

Penny shrugged nonchalantly. "Okay, now off we go. Slater go straight to the infirmary."

"What? Why?"

"Duh?" Penny scrunched up her nose. "With all that happened, do you think you should be sitting down and taking notes? You should rest. Don’t worry, I’ll take you there."

Slater was momentarily stunned before he said. "But there’s no need for that. I am fine now after you help me and also because of the medicine."

"Do you want to knock on death’s door?"

"No!"