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

Chapter 581: Night visit

"You... creature. Do you love me?"

For a moment, Butler Jen and Slater looked at Penny incredulously. They didn't know which one they should be more surprised by: was it her question or how she just referred to Slater?

"Penny!" Slater yelled, making Penny flinch in surprise. "What's wrong with you?! Not only can you not call me 'Third Brother,' but you also call me 'Creature'?! What did I do now for you to hate me?!"

'A lot?' was what she wanted to say, but Penny bit her tongue and pursed her lips.

He huffed, planting his hands on his hips. "I can't believe this! You weren't in your office today, and now you come here just to tease me! Heartless! Cruel little sister! Butler Jen, talk some sense into her! This is too much, even for me!"

"Miss Penny, is everything alright? Did the Third Master upset you again?" asked Butler Jen, earning a gasp from the dramatic Slater.

"Well." Penny smacked her lips, recalling every mean thing her third brother had said. She shrugged and snapped her eyes at Slater before shrugging again. "Bye."

After saying that, Penny turned her back on them and walked away. Slater scoffed while Butler Jen was rendered speechless.

"Hah! Butler Jen, I think my sister just lost her mind weeks after moving in with her husband!" Slater exclaimed, watching Penny approach the stairs. "Penny! Where are you going?"

received from her was silence. Penny continued up the stairs, not even

Slater scoffed again, clicking his tongue. "Hey, come

sentence because Slater had already sprinted toward the stairs. He caught Penny stopping momentarily to look back, only to run away when

a few times before smiling. "She's probably teasing him again. I should prepare her snacks... and his hot

already sense that there would be another huge fight between Penny and Slater. They would surely need their snacks to replenish their energy after they slaughter each other. With that thought

headboard, reading a book on his lap while wearing his reading glasses. When

giggled internally, watching Allison approach the vanity mirror. His wife was already in a nightdress with a night

he thought, keeping his eyes

ear to ear, feeling a little enthusiastic and energized. How could he not? Even at his age, he would never fail in his duties as a husband. Age was just a number, but his burning

"Ahem! Ali-"

anything, glancing at him briefly. "She's been busy. Her husband wouldn't

Charles frowned. "If you want to visit

her husband helplessly. "Charles,

away from me!" he grumbled, reminded of his frustrations with

she chuckled, shaking her head. "Charles, let's be nice to our daughter's husband. Penny is an adult. If we were able to let her go to spread her wings at a young age twelve

to act as if you don't," she continued with a brief chuckle, busily applying moisturizer to her face. When she