Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 593

Chapter 593: A letter from Penny

Having a headache before waking up was something Penny was all too familiar with after a night of drinking. Slowly, she opened her eyes and squinted at the warm glow of the morning sun hitting her face.

"Hmm...?" Penny moaned, pushing herself up despite the heaviness of her body.

For a moment, she was confused as she scratched her head. It took her a moment to remember everything that had transpired the night before. Slowly, her eyes widened, and her mouth fell open. She instantly looked to the side of her bed, only to find it empty.

"Renren?" she called in a panic, tossing the blanket off and flinging her legs out of the bed. "Renren?!"

Penny quickly put on her indoor slippers and went straight to the bathroom. She hadn’t checked the time, but normally, in the morning, Zoren was already showering or had finished.

He wasn’t there.

So Penny went to the walk-in closet to check. Still, Zoren wasn’t there. There were still places she could look for him. After all, if Zoren wasn’t in the bedroom, he was surely in the kitchen, preparing her breakfast.

Even with his eye problems, that guy was diligent.

But just as Penny was about to leave the bedroom, she halted upon spotting a tray of breakfast on the coffee table. Pausing, she turned her head and furrowed her brows.

"Huh?" Penny approached the table and glanced at the food on the tray, smiling in relief as she recognized it was prepared by him. That heart-shaped egg was a giveaway. Noticing the letter on the side of the tray, she picked it up to read.

[Last night, you told me you needed a heart-to-heart talk with yourself. So, I left early with everyone. Don’t forget to eat. There are also medicines if you don’t feel well.]

Penny furrowed her brows, glancing at the medicines on the side, which she had noticed earlier but didn’t pay attention to. The sides of her lips curved up as she chuckled, raising an eyebrow at the letter he left.

"For a second, I thought I scared him," she mumbled to herself, sitting down to eat the breakfast prepared by the best husband in the world.

As Penny was eating, she noticed another letter on the couch. It was placed underneath the cushion as if someone had forgotten about it.

"What’s this? Another letter from Renren?" she wondered, reaching out to check what it was. Assuming it was from Zoren, she didn’t think much of it. It could be something her husband left just to see if she would notice it, or perhaps a copy of the letter he placed on the tray.

The letter could be anything, but much to her dismay, all her guesses were wrong. The second she saw the handwriting, she instantly recognized it wasn’t Zoren’s letter, but her own.

[Hey, me, it’s me.

Let’s get one thing straight first: you’re the mistress.]

[Hey, me, it’s me.

Let’s get one thing straight first: you’re the mistress. I’m the wife. Technically, because I got us married, you fool. So, I’m not calling you his wife next time. You’re the other woman; you get it?]

[Now, since that’s settled, let’s talk about all of this.