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

Chapter 444: Because I believe her

[FLASHBACK]

"Miss Bennet, is it true that you're part of this grand scheme...?"

"What's your brothers' involvement in all of this?"

"Miss Bennet, why did you do such a thing? Are you not ashamed of what you've done to your family?"

Reporters swarmed around the police officers escorting Penny to the station. Penny flinched at the camera flashes and microphones being shoved in her face. Though the police tried to hold them back, they could only do so much.

"Miss Penelope!"

"Miss Bennet!"

"Why would you do such a thing?"

"Was your brother, the soldier, involved too?"

"Slater Bennet's your brother, Miss Bennet-does he have a say in this?!"

"The Prime Group was part of this scheme... is that how your family accumulated its wealth?!"

All their voices and questions blended into the air, making it hard for Penny to focus on who was speaking. With the pushing, the yelling, and the intensity of the crowd, it nearly suffocated her.

'I feel dizzy,' she thought, squinting against the lights. She felt lightheaded. She didn't know whether it was from the suffocating air or the fact that she hadn't eaten in the past twenty-four hours.

The police had shown up at the most unsuspecting time of the day. Just as Penny had been debating whether to eat or sleep, exhausted from working tirelessly for the past week. Or was it the lack of sleep? She hadn't had much of that, either.

"Miss Penelope!"

"Miss-"

Penny's drifting thoughts halted as something hit the side of her head. Her brows rose, the pungent smell of rotten egg assaulting her nostrils.

voice suddenly echoed through the air. His outburst startled both Penny and

moment, silence fell over the scene until the furious, middle-aged

traitor!" His face was flushed red, his eyes bloodshot. "You killed

swarmed around him like bees to a flower. A few stayed with Penny, but their

was as though her mind had gone

as another egg struck the

"Traitor!"

egg hit her. "Greedy

grief and anger. They hurled eggs, rotten tomatoes, and whatever they could find in Penny's

a moment to

vile name imaginable. The reporters relentlessly filmed and questioned her, caring only for their next big story. The police, although protecting Penny, mostly seemed concerned about shielding themselves from the

It was chaos.

the station, another object came flying her way—this time, a

again, lowering her head. She touched her temple with her cuffed

surprised her more? The blood? Or the fact that this was all

she raised her head to fully absorb the scene, and this time, her

please

"You killer!"

world is better

realized she was

she whispered, shaking her head. "I

Penelope, are you saying

are you

they were nearly touching her face. The police had to drag Penny through the crowd as

But finally...

out in panic, turning her head as she tried to defend herself.

desperation, tears streaming down her face as she looked into the eyes

it! Please! It's not me! Please believe me I didn't do it! Please... believe me! Help me,

these words repeatedly, almost begging, until they reached

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me-I didn't do it!