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

Chapter 564: Thank you for being my friend.

[FLASHBACK]

"Penny, you shouldn't let your own family do that to you." Nathaniel reclined, resting his hands on either side of him. He gazed up at the bridge not far from the short slope where they were drinking beer. "Why do you even stick around when you know they wouldn't appreciate you?"

He cocked his head back, snapping his eyes at her. All he saw was her smile as she hissed after chugging down the cold beer.

"You're drinking too much tonight," he pointed out. "I knew it. Something happened tonight, didn't it?"

Penny looked at him and scrunched up her face. "Do I drink when things go south?" she clicked her tongue. "I'm drinking because I feel like celebrating."

"Why? What are you celebrating, huh?"

"Well." Penny shrugged, looking away from him, smiling. "My brother told me I did a good job."

"Huh?"

She smiled, almost as if she was suppressing a giggle. "He even patted me on the head."

"..." Nathaniel crinkled his nose in disbelief at watching her so gleefully after getting a pat on the head. "I can pat your head too, and it wouldn't mean anything to me!"

"Who said it would mean anything to me if you did?"

He frowned at that quick change in her expression. Just moments ago, she had been giggling in happiness after receiving a pat from her brother, but now she was looking at him with disdain.

"This world is unfair!" he expressed angrily, earning a laugh from her. "Goodness. Why do you do that to your brothers, huh? Are they your gods or something? It seems to me you're almost-no, you're legit worshiping them!"

"So what?" she mocked. "Even if I worship them or this beer, does it matter to you?"

blurted out,

would it matter

it matters to me! Your family abuses you and discarded you a long time ago! There's no need to please

head to the side. After a moment, she shook her head and looked

she answered, smiling.

hell is that

love me back. I always find myself giving up many times, but I still find myself running back to them

abuse? Taking

need me, I feel like I have purpose." Penny smiled as she faced him squarely, with no trace

exhaustion on her face. Her face was small, and her cheeks were a little hollow. Penny was petite—almost malnourished. However, she didn't look pitiful at

his shoulders, sighing as he stared at her foolish

I'm

looking away from

That's why even if people say bad things about me, I don't feel affected that much. Of course, sometimes it gets to

to the foolish things a foolish woman would say. He relaxed

he said after a long silence, earning a look from her.

just told you that my brother is being nice to

gaze before he added, "But I

"I value myself."

of you," he argued

"Huh?"

wanted to tell her, lowering

sudden change of mood?"

he turned to her, opening his mouth to say something. But before he could, he felt his phone vibrate. He fished his phone out of his pocket, his face contorting

Penny tilted her head to the side.

"Mhm. Everything's okay, Penny. Anyway, my boss just texted me.