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"Penny."

Penny stopped and looked back, tilting her head curiously. Atlas stood in the mezzanine while looking in her direction.

"What is it?" she asked when he didn't say anything even after their eyes met.

"Thanks."

Her brows knitted. "For?"

"The book recommendation," was his answer, assuming Penny would already figure it out. "It might be long overdue, but thanks."

"Ah." She smiled. "No biggie."

And Penny quickly turned her back on him and went to her bedroom.

"Atlas stared at her retreating figure and frowned. "Did I thank her a little too late?"

Another deep exhale slipped past his lips, snapping his eyes up to her figure. "She's being indifferent again."

Penny was like hot and cold: some days she was appreciative, but most of the time, she was indifferent. She was especially nonchalant when taking credits, making one wonder if she was just not interested in the person or if she simply didn't care.

"Tsk" Atlas pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head, walking away to his room. I think I need to make more effort. 2

of Atlas's biggest problems, thinking everyone should know things even when not being said. At least, he expected that people would naturally ask if

own.

little sister, it felt even more tricky since Penny seemed to be worse than him in that area. Worse - but not in a bad

didn't mind Atlas's appreciation and quickly forgot about it. Her mind was more focused on

closet and took out her small purple bag. She checked the contents once again, nodding to herself. After that, she reached out for a pair of black clothing. She quickly changed from her

lifting the pants up but to no avail. It got

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front of the full-body mirror, her face twisted in dismay. "Didn't I just buy this yesterday?" she gasped, thinking she even fit it

come it wouldn't fit

spread all across her face, thinking she was gaining a ton of weight every day... or was

her spy attire. How nice would it be to play superhero

and wearing them easily. She then wore her pajamas over her outdoor clothes, knowing it was much better to be safe than sorry. Her mother might check on her or anyone; whoever it would be,

Penny had a plan.

danger. It wasn't her business, but for her, she wanted to save Grave one way or another. Tucking in

from its impending doom, she murmured,

was heavy and irreparable she should be punished for it, and Penny was aware of that. However, if she could make

in priso

nodding. "But it can't be helped. I need Grace to do

The change she made in the Cortez Household was simply nothing compared to the

these mansions and my family... I can't just

changes in her brothers and parents were not enough for Penny to forget the plans she had for the first decade of her life. Not that that plan originated from hate, but more of the terms

thing she needed to invest in, but also