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

255 Overcoming their silent fears

[FLASHBACK]

Sniffles and hiccups echoed in the empty closed restaurant, causing the veins in Jessa's forehead to protrude.

"That's it!" Jessa slammed down her glass and snapped at Allison, who had been crying her heart out. "You why are you crying?!"

Allison had been trying her best not to cry aloud, but she couldn't help it. She wiped her eyes and looked at Jessa apologetically.

"I'm upset! That's why!" Allison yelled, her cheeks red from drinking more than she should. "I'm very angry and upset, and it makes me cry! Is that bad?!" Jessa clicked her tongue. "This crybaby..."

"How can I not cry? It's so upsetting. Are you not upset?" Allison hiccuped. "You were so close... I hate this feeling. If you're not crying, then I'll cry! Let me be!"

Allison shamelessly continued bawling her eyes out for herself and for Jessa.

Today, Jessa had been eliminated in the semi-finals of Master Chef, and Allison couldn't help but feel upset and cry about it. As for Jessa, she ruffled her hair in irritation before taking another

shot of vodka. I

"Tss." Jessa huffed and leaned against the table. "Of course, I'm upset."

Allison slowly looked at Jessa. "Then why aren't you crying?"

"Because you're already crying!!!" Jessa yelled in irritation. "How can I cry when you're already

crying?"

"Fine... I'll stop-

cry for me. I don't want

hiccuped again and pressed her lips into a thin line. When she opened her mouth, the words wouldn't come out. She was upset and crying, but she knew

worse.

snapped at the crybaby. "I'm not crying because I'm not really... err... I'm not

about it."

brows rose. "Huh?

her inner cheek, looking away as she pondered. "I didn't like cooking before, but when that piglet

is not a piglet, Allison complained pitifully.

older she got, the bigger her appetite became. She would eat everything; it

Overcoming their silent

she'd clean her plate squeaky clean." Jessa furrowed her brows as she recalled the past. "Now that I think about

you please stop criticizing my daughter?" Allison frowned, still teary-eyed. "Even if I want to console you, don't

not criticizing her,

lips. "That's even

I never liked anything aside from gambling." Jessa cupped her face and snapped her eyes at the crybaby. "Well, actually, I don't like gambling that much. It's just that it's the only thing I could do to

of her lips curled up into a subtle

"Huh?"

I had fun overall. If you hadn't forced me into it, I wouldn't have

who often scared a lot of people with just a raised brow. She was a fearless woman in most people's eyes. However, what others didn't know was that despite their opinions about

this opportunity Allison created for her, or for Allison's unwavering support, Jessa wouldn't have been able

appreciate it. The smile on Jessa's face

kinder because she always had this fierce look by default. Seeing this,

"But I'm glad it

for you when you're always on