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

Chapter 446: I'll correct it

"Please tell me you're joking," Penny blurted out in horror, only to see Zoren shake his head with a wide smile. "!!!"

For a second, her mouth fell open as her pupils dilated. She believed his words more than her own judgment, because Penny didn't trust drunk people—including herself.

"So?" Zoren teased, pinching the hem of his tie and pulling it slowly and carefully. "Shall I...?"

Penny's horrified expression quickly shifted into a smile. "Renren, what's that?" she asked, pointing to something behind him.

Zoren instinctively turned his head in the direction she pointed, only to hear hurried footsteps and slight squeal. Before he could look back, the bathroom door slammed shut.

"... ." His gaze lingered on the door as he chuckled. "Well, I was hoping she'd at

least remember that part."

What a shame.

Shaking his head, Zoren laughed it off and headed to the walk-in closet. He could

have gone there right after his shower, but he had planned to tease her. Compared to how she had blue-balled him, teasing her wasn't so cruel.

*****

"I said all that?" Penny stood in the middle of the ridiculously huge bathroom, her hands covering her red cheeks. "Oh my God, I'm crazy!"

Sneaking out of the Bennet Mansion just to go to Zoren's house was already absurd. But to say such ridiculous things clearly her inner demon talking - was insane.

"I'm really crazy," she gasped, snapping her eyes to the mirror before her. Penny pointed at her reflection, opening and closing her mouth, unsure of how to scold herself.

and leaned on the edge of the sink. Staring at her reflection in disappointment, her expression soured. Of all the things

anything to hurt his pride, did I?" she murmured. Penny didn't want to come across as the dominant one in the relationship. She wanted Zoren to have his chance to shine, to impress her. Although, just

as she also wanted to be the

on her reflection. "I just have to believe that sneaking out was the first and

at herself encouragingly,

*****

at the Bennet

Master Atlas?" Butler Jen knocked on the door. "Miss

had woken yet. It was unusual for both of them,

would wake up early for a quick morning jog before spending the day reading or doing some light

Jen called again, knocking on the door.

back, furrowing his brows. He stared at the

the door," he said,

a reply. When none came, Butler Jen reached for the

Master Atlas?

lines formed between his brows as his eyes landed on the empty bed. He opened the door wider, scanning the room curiously. The bed was so empty that even the blanket was missing. When his eyes shifted to the beanbag where Atlas had stayed the previous night, it was also

Jen approached the beanbag and picked up a book from the floor. The glass of water Atlas had drunk from last night was tipped over on

go out

the room once more, noticing the absence of the blanket again. "Where's

as none of his concern. Shaking his head, he picked up the glass and began tidying the room. Just as he straightened his back, Butler

Bam!

object-like a person hitting furniture. Before he could wonder what it was, he heard

"Ugh..."

his

"Ugh... my head..."

bed, where the man's groan was