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

227 A promise that would shape them

The Bennet siblings stayed on the balcony in silence, staring out at the beautiful scenery even at night.

"Penny, when you leave... will you give us a call? After the long silence, Hugo broke it.

Penny looked back at them, only to see her brothers staring at her. "Of course, she said with a smile. "I'm just leaving to achieve something, but my heart will always be at home." 2

Hearing her response put ease in their hearts. They might've not said it because Charles was right when he said supporting her was the least they could do for her. Even so, the worry and fear and a little bit of sadness of the idea lingered in their hearts.

"Just like what Mom said, I will come home when I can," she said, setting her eyes on the scenery again. "It's not like I am dying or something like that, so I can always come home. I just really.... want to be someone."

"You're already someone," Atlas remarked, carning her attention again. "You're Penelope Bennet. 1

His tone was the same as usual, but his words carried sincerity, which made his remarks more meaningful. Slater and Hugo nodded before shifting their eyes to her.

"I think that alone is enough," said Hugo,

"Penny, we're just saying you're already someone now, but we're not stopping you from becoming someone you want to become in the future," Slater clarified, in case she misunderstood since her brothers were not explaining properly.

"I know" Penny chuckled while the corner of her

corner of her eyes creased. "Thanks."

Penny smacked her lips and snapped her eyes ahead. Her heart was already warm throughout the day and it was full. For a day, all the worries she had for the future were forgotten with her time with the family. Even though it was only for a moment, she felt at total peace and relaxed.

'In my previous life, I can only imagine something like this,' she thought. Just a short time with my family, a short break to breathe. It didn't need to be grand, but just some time with them... as we talk about the most menial things in life."

she got in this

was sure her choices in this lifetime were right. But what she was sure of was that she was happy

better than letting her anger and resentment

well was

mean to; even now, she was a little skeptical, but she simply let things go with the flow. As

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promise that

to endure every

who was she not to

the bad things she had done to herself for not loving herself, for not taking care of herself, and for participating in performing all her agonies instead

deserve it? She

knew was that she deserved to have a good life. She deserved to have a life on her own terms. She deserved to be kind to herself. She deserved

And by successful, I don't mean certificates or names on the plaques; I don't mean money that couldn't be measured. But I will

subtle smile

youngest and most successful soldier who will rise the rank.

as she held her breath. I didn't realize I spoke out my thoughts. Her worries, however, didn't

on you, tell them you have a brother in the ranks of the military,"

"Second Brother..."

and closed his mouth as he blurted out. "I'll

Atlas slowly shifted their eyes to the third brother. "What are you going to be when

I will be a musician no, not just a musician! I will be a lot of things!" Slater blurted out heedlessly. "That's right! I will do a lot of things that the whole world would know about me! If a brother

"famous" guy! I'll make sure I'll be that famous to the point I only need to say my first name and everyone already knows me!"

told him he would be a musician?" "Heh, Slater smirked proudly, rubbing his nose as he truly impressed Hugo. "Small

we're already talking about what we're