Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 930

Chapter 930: It’s a promise

Today was meant to be a time to reminisce about the good old days—a day to go back in time and relive how easy life once was. Some used this day to make amends for their past, asking for forgiveness from those they had wronged, reconciling broken friendships, reconnecting, and simply trying to correct things—a chance to do better.

It wasn’t all about Penny, despite her face being on every corner of the venue. Penny was just a small part of all of this.

But for Penny and Zoren, today had become a day to roleplay. A day to experience something they both hadn’t—specifically, not the sober Penny, but rather, the drunk Penny.

In her previous life, school was hell. It wasn’t a second home she could consider, nor was there any good memory she could recall. This life might be different for her, but at this moment, it wasn’t.

"You and I..." Penny gasped, catching her breath, staring at the ceiling while lying flat on the floor. "...We’d be young parents."

Zoren laughed, turning his head to the side. "Our quadruplets would’ve been pre-teens by now."

"Quadruplets...?" Penny looked back at him, her face twitching. "Do you think I’m an animal?"

"No, but we’d have a lot of children."

"Uh-huh... and we would have them one after another."

"They wouldn’t be quadruplets, then."

"If the heavens give me another chance, I’d ask that instead of taking my life and throwing me back in time, I’d ask that men give birth instead."

"I would also ask for that."

"Huh?"

"So, I won’t have to mentally prepare you for our quadruplets."

"..." Penny was silent for a while. It was a good thing that her heart had stabilized and her body had recovered from all the pounding he had done. She slowly rolled onto her side, snug under the bodysuit she had put on because she thought it would be better than directly lying on the floor.

Propping her knuckles under her jaw, she spoke. "Good thing you’re handsome."

"Hmm?"

"Otherwise, what you’re saying now is... a turn-off," she explained matter-of-factly. "This world is never fair, you know? Pretty people get special treatment. Like right now, I find you cute. But if it weren’t for that face, I’d think you were mad."

"I am mad," Zoren said, moving his head closer to her, finding the floor quite comfortable to lie on. "I realized that months ago."

Penny pressed her lips into a thin line, staring at his beautiful face. "What a handsome man you are."

"You too." Slowly, he poked the tip of her nose. "You are beautiful."

"Goodness. You look at me as if you can see me so clearly." Penny clicked her tongue. "When are you going to get better?"

"Soon, I think?"