Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 63

After dinner, Penny dragged Slater to the library for a briefing. Seated on the chair, Slater's jaw hit the floor at the stacks of books in front of him. This sight was too overwhelming for him.

"This..." Slater scoffed, averting his dilated eyes at the little sister standing behind the table. "I have to read all of this?"

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"There's more. Don't worry." -

"There's more?!" his face drained of colors as his face twisted in dismay.

Looking at him, Penny wondered if she even made the correct

decision. These books were just too basic. Even Penny in the first life understood them quickly.

"Penny, I can't do this," Slater confessed, while shaking his head vigorously. "This is too much for me! I can't do it like this or I'll die - ack!"

Slater nearly bit his tongue when her hand struck the back of his head. He gasped in disbelief, looking at her with dilated eyes.

"Did you

did you just smack my head?"

"I did. So what?"

"Penny!"

"You said you want to die or just be Keith's slave for the next year until he mysteriously goes missing." Her expression died and her tone was cold. "You hadn't even opened one book and you're saying you can't do it? Goodness."

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He wouldn't need to be a slave if she didn't bring it up!

Slater rubbed the back of his head as he sulked. "I don't want to be

a slave," he mumbled. "Fine. I'll read."

"Good. Start with this one." Penný casually picked up one book from the stack and dropped it in front of him. "Go, chop chop!"

He thought once she said that, she would leave. But Penny sat right next to him and started writing on a piece of paper.

this book?' he mentally grumbled,

should start accepting his fate of being Keith's dog. Although Slater wasn't spared from Keith's deathly glares all day, Keith didn't step into his personal space. For

in the air with only every flip of the pages resonating every few minutes. Penny

past life, Penny could

often invited to teach in universities

as a professor. But this was junior secondary. Fortunately, her subjects and Slaters aren't that far since she is in grade 7 and he's in grade 8, so she could easily follow the stages.

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her head back a little to check

she had to tilt a little. When she saw him,

blankly at the open book in front of him. It was

his blank eyes veered in her direction. "I see. You're not."

as he harrumphed. "My brain's not functioning! I

the first

"Not even the introduction!"

pinched the bridge of

she remembered was very clever, humorous, and a

just a

Slater. She might try to visit him or reach out to him, but he was too busy

that bullying incident, he didn't end up at the bottom of his class in his new school. Although not at the top, he wasn't on the last.' Penny peeked at the distressed Slater and sighed. "This is

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what

have

closer to her

you want to be a slave?" because if he did, Keith would have to go. Where? That would

tone calmed down, but still in great distress. "I don't want that, but

him and was slightly pleased there was still

that, Penny grabbed the paper and pen

had a glimpse of it before she slid it in front of

on top of the paper. "Try to analyze it and answer. I want to determine what grade you left your brain. This is an example problem from last year." Slater looked at

to answer this."

don't think I've seen this problem

the paper and flipped it to the clean page. She wrote in big

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time Slater frowned. "Are you mocking me? I know

two!"

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