Chapter 457: Cannon fodders

"Ouch..."

"Penny?" Hugo took a large step forward, grasping her arm as she winced and seemed to lose her balance. "Are you okay?"

Suddenly, the ringing in Penny's ears stopped. She remained frozen momentarily, ensuring the pain had fully subsided. When it did, she looked up at him.

The worry in Hugo's eyes was visible, his brows furrowed. "Everything okay?"

"Uh... mhm," she hummed, forcing a brief smile. "I'm okay."

"Are you sure?"

"Mhm." Penny cleared her throat and straightened her posture, facing him squarely. "Second Brother, when did I say that again?"

"Ah, last night."

Penny pressed her lips into a thin line and sighed. "I don't know why I said those things, but don't worry. I don't hate you," she reassured. "It's probably the alcohol... or that I didn't recognize you. Anyway, I think I'll just return to my room and rest. I wasn't feeling well."

"Oh."

Before Hugo could respond, Penny had already strode back to her room. Watching her leave, deep lines formed between his brows.

"Didn't recognize me?" he whispered, confused. "But she called my name... or was I mistaken?"

In all honesty, Hugo was certain he hadn't done anything to earn his sister's hatred. What bothered him was the look in her eyes last night. It concerned him deeply, prompting him to want to clarify.

Not that he completely believed her without any basis, but from the look she gave him, he knew she was telling the truth.

was easier to understand that look in her

in the middle of the day,

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door behind her. Her heart raced for unknown reasons, making her feel feverish.

[Stay dead... Hugo.]

recalling a dream, but a part of her insisted it

herself, looking around her room. "First Brother

as another sharp pain struck the side of her head. Penny winced again, touching her temple as more snippets of memories flashed in her mind. They were mostly fragments from last night: Penny driving aimlessly in the city, hiding behind a bush, seeing

little clarity. All she felt was an

pain subsided, realizing her body temperature was higher than

muscles were

onto the bed and

tired," she muttered, feeling her eyelids grow heavy. "Ahh... I

a fever. Had I ever had a fever in this

heavy, and before she knew it, she succumbed to

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[FLASHBACK]

stared at the person sitting behind the

look in her eyes. Penny stared at him with wide eyes,

glass between them, he

remained silent as he picked up a folder from the small steel surface before him. He then slid it over

if you're interested," the man said with the same stern, emotionless

folder. She kept her sharp eyes on him, propping her arms against the

think just because I took the fall

leaned forward and sneered.

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