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

280 I know what I am doing.

Meanwhile...

Meow

Zoren turned his

head toward the sound, catching a blurry figure standing several steps from his vantage point. His eyesight was bad during daylight, and it was even worse at night. However, he could se**

Meow.

something moving in her arms.

He kept his gaze on the figure, watching as she slowly approached. When she was close enough, he caught a whiff of sweet cologne mixed with the scent of tea.. "Renren?"

Deep lines appeared between his brows as his eyes widened slightly. "You are...?"

"It's me..." she whispered, disbelief in her voice. "What are you... how... have you always been here on Thursdays?"

For a moment, Zoren was silent as he studied the figure before him.

"Penny?" He rose from his scat, surprised. "Is this really you?"

"Renren." The woman took a step forward and stood before him. She looked up, her eyes gleaming with relief. "It's... it's really you!?"

His lips stretched into a smile as he reached out, placing his hand on top of her head. "You've

grown.

"Haha. You too!" she chuckled, stepping back when she heard another meow from her cat. "Renren, do you remember her?" Meow.

Zoren's eyes fell on her arms, recognizing the familiar color of the cat he remembered.

"Chunchun?"

"Haha!" The woman grinned from car to car, watching as he shifted his eyes back to her. "So, you remembered her?"

"Of course." His expression softened as he assessed the face looking at him. It was a shame he couldn't see her clearly, but he could tell she had lost some weight. "Penny, I'm so glad to see you again."

"Me too. It's been a while, she replied. "But don't call me Penny anymore. That's an alias."

"An alias?"

didn't know you, so I did

my real name.

I know what I am

woman trailed off as the corner of her mouth

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gasped, looking at his

mirror.

Patricia had to go home. Naturally, Zoren offered her a ride, so Benjamin came to drive the two of them. After dropping Patricia off at a nearby villa, Benjamin couldn't stop

subtly, his eyes on the window. "That's

gasped. "Oh my god! How

tell me. She only returned to the country not long ago." "Oh..." Benjamin nodded, darting his eyes between the rearview mirror and the road. "That's why

but kept his eyes on

his schedule every Thursday, so he assumed Zoren would be on cloud nine

Benjamin

"What were you expecting?"

and jumping for joy?" Benjamin blurted out,

her and catch up. I told you, she's a good friend of mine." "Did you exchange contacts? Did you mention your

"No."

"Why?!"

was unnecessary. But she asked me for my number. Zoren leaned

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I know what I am

reason, he was quieter than ever. Was he depressed? At this point, he wouldn't be surprised if he was. After all, there had been so many letdowns lately that he felt

glanced at the rearview mirror, all he saw was the slight curl at the corner of Zoren's

guess he's happy... in a way,' Benjamin sighed for the umpteenth time today, shifting his focus. back

silence, Zoren's

"Yes, sir?"

didn't respond immediately.

"Huh?"

"It's nothing."

his brows, thinking his boss had suddenly changed his mind. What was he trying to say? "Drop

gasped. "Sir, can we not tell

disheartened that you wouldn't let her see your wife! But now, you're going to tell her about Thursday Girl! I don't think she will believe you at this point!" "But Thursday Girl

they're true, but just one at a time! The Chairwoman is aware that you've

I tell her that I'm divorcing my wife for Thursday Girl?" Zoren tilted his