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?"

so I did turned apologetic. "I'm sorry about

you my real name. Her

what I

the corner of her mouth

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Thursday Girl?!" Benjamin gasped, looking at his boss

mirror.

up. They talked for nearly two hours until Patricia had to go home. Naturally, Zoren

Zoren smiled subtly, his eyes on the

gasped. "Oh my god! How come she only showed

communication between us, she couldn't tell me. She only returned to the country not

respond but kept his eyes

been freeing up his schedule every Thursday, so he assumed Zoren would be on cloud

are you okay?" Benjamin

"What were you expecting?"

Benjamin blurted out,

short chuckle. "I'm just glad to see her and catch up. I told you, she's a good friend of mine." "Did you exchange contacts? Did you mention

"No."

"Why?!"

asked me for my number. Zoren leaned against the window,

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know what

sighed. For some reason, he was quieter than ever. Was he depressed? At this point, he wouldn't be surprised if he was. After all,

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

for the umpteenth time today, shifting his

a prolonged silence, Zoren's

"Yes, sir?"

didn't respond immediately.

"Huh?"

"It's nothing."

he trying to say? "Drop me by the Old Residence, Zoren said. "I

we not tell her about it for now!" Zoren furrowed

she's been disheartened that you wouldn't let her see your wife! But now, you're going to

is aware that you've been looking for Thursday Girl. If she hears about this, she might get

Thursday Girl?" Zoren tilted