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

Chapter 472: I won't block you anymore!

Penny knew she was in for a hell of a ride... and she was right.

When they arrived at the studio for Slater's photoshoot, Penny had to carry multiple bags for her third brother. While Slater walked in with style, Penny was buried under all his stuff. Just when she thought she could rest after putting everything down, she was wrong.

During Slater's makeup session, Penny had to run around, assisting with tasks that weren't even her job. Some studio staff would ask her for favors, and while she could've easily declined, doing so would reflect poorly on Slater's image.

So, while her prince of a third brother was getting all dolled up, Penny was slaving away.

Even when they were taking his photos, she had to stay alert and on her toes.

After that...

They headed straight to another studio - this time, a music studio. Slater had a rehearsal. Penny had always assumed music rehearsals took up an entire day, but she was wrong. Slater had to do a short recording session, which he used as a vocal warm-up for a mall show he was scheduled to perform at later. He was apparently a guest.

That was the last time Penny remembered having any sort of break. After that brief recording, which lasted only an hour and a half, they went to another video shoot, then another photoshoot, and finally, a quick music cover shoot.

It was hell.

Penny could barely keep track of how many places they had been to, and it wasn't even afternoon yet!

Seated in the van on their way to the mall, Penny's face was blank. Her eyes were vacant. She couldn't even look at the food in front of her, still trying to process everything that had just happened.

watching as she slowly turned her deadened face toward him. He flinched when he saw how gaunt she looked.

in disbelief. "How can you still look handsome after

she looked tired and haggard, Slater was still... beaming! She could even see

glad you've finally

you for only realizing this now,"

Penny shook her head. Running errands wasn't the problem. She was used to that from managing her company. What exhausted her the most was the constant

day?" she asked, sighing in relief

least a few times a week," he corrected. "Sometimes,

the same as every

manager?" she asked, holding her head.

How can he work my brother

Slater smiled in satisfaction. "Penny, you should eat. I

she deadpanned.

his head slightly. "I always feed

than me. So, eat!

his beaming face before looking at the packed food in front of her. Perhaps it was because she was still processing the fact that she had to ditch

like a small luxury home. Aside from the wide, comfortable seats that could recline into beds, they

of space with its own bathroom, dressing room, a small kitchen, and a mini-fridge. Penny knew customized vans like this existed, but this was her first

need to guess who it was likely the driver or one of Slater's security guards. He was asking if they had already eaten and whether they should stop for

he's busy; he always comes home late. Sometimes, he leaves early and still comes home late,' she thought, her eyes inevitably falling on