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

PAMPERED CHAPTER 237

237 Can she even recognize me?

[Anteca International Airport]

The Bennet brothers stood in the waiting area, their eyes fixed on the exit of the arrivals area.

"What time is she supposed to land?" Hugo asked, casting a glance at Atlas, who, unlike him, was seated on the bench.

"Should be now," Atlas replied, reading a newspaper to kill time.

"This waiting feels like forever," Slater slumped beside Atlas with a sigh. "Is she really coming? Or did her flight get delayed?"

"Don't worry. Uncle Haines sent me a message when they were boarding"

"Then why aren't they here yet?" Slater's frown deepened before panic abruptly swelled in his heart. "Oh, no! Don't tell me their plane crashed?" (i

Slater flinched when his brothers hissed and cast him deadly glares. "Wha-what?! I'm just worried!"

"Did you leave your mind on set?" Atlas clicked his tongue. "Stop saying nonsense."

"Slater, that is not a nice assumption. It'll only worry us unnecessarily," Hugo added, making Slater press his lips into a thin line.

Slater pouted and sighed. It wasn't like he wanted Penny to be in danger. He was just purely and sincerely worried, and waiting for her felt like forever. Not that he would leave even if he had to wait for an entire day-he had been waiting for her for years.

Silence fell over the three as they waited patiently for their sister and Uncle Haines's arrival.

"Do you think Penny will recognize me?" Slater asked out of the blue, earning looks from his brothers. "I mean, I look much better now than when I was a kid. I'm also taller than First

Brother and almost as tall as you, Second Brother. I'm worried Penny won't recognize me at all!"

His worry was genuine, but something in his statement made Atlas clutch the newspaper. 1

Atlas's jaw tightened as he looked away, hiding the resentment in his eyes. This brat...

When Slater turned sixteen, he just magically grew tall. He used to be the smallest until Penny arrived in the household. But now, he was almost the tallest among the siblings. Although Hugo was tall, Slater was nearly the same height.

It was unfair, especially for Atlas. £

Hugo, on the other hand, studied Slater's face. "Slater, you only grew taller, but your face is still the same as when you were fifteen."

insult. "Second Brother, how could you say something so hurtful?! Do you know how many clinics want to sponsor and take me as their endorser for their brand? But I still chose go

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sho even

Hugo blinked, not the least bit

is

slid his eyes

look the same now as

simply

demeanor piqued his brothers' interest. "What else can I say? Even if she doesn't recognize me, it's alright. It wouldn't

at their arrogant little brother. At this point, they realized it was no use giving this guy any more

arrivals arca slide open. His eyes quickly scanned the people coming out before

curling into a smile. Without a word,

a particular figure emerging from the entrance. His face brightened instantly, his lips broadening

happily and rushed to his beloved

the arrivals exit was a stunning lady wearing a casual black fitted tank top beneath her jacket, paired with black jeans. Her curly hair was tied up in a bun. Despite her simple airport attire,

passengers.

excitedly. She lowered her head and looked over her sunglasses, her red lips curling up as soon

but look at that idiot," she chuckled and

"Third-".

and entire body froze when Slater ran

missed you so

as she looked back at Slater, only to see him standing in front of a plump young

my brother just

Hugo paused, staring at Slater in disbelief. Moments ago, Slater had wondered if Penny would even recognize him. He had even bragged about his beauty and how he had

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she even

his own sanity and

face her other brothers. She smiled as soon as she locked

she giggled. "Did you

I

giggled and spread

"No, thanks."

Hugo volunteered happily, reaching out to hug his sister as

up at him and pouted. "How can you miss me when we just met

Atlas frowned while staring at the