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

Chapter 597: Wasn't completely irresponsible

Penny hadn't met Nina's husband in her first life for a reason. She tried to avoid Nina, knowing she would only be subjected to trouble that would accentuate how much better Nina was. However, Penny recalled catching a glimpse of her husband at one event.

"I've always had his name on the tip of my tongue," she whispered, closing her eyes as she took a deep breath. "Ah... I'm scared now. I might turn into an alcoholic if I keep letting her out."

"I've been basically drunk all day," she muttered, scratching her head as a headache lingered. "How else would I make her come out, though?"

Penny took a deep breath and snapped her eyes open, glancing at the papers on the desk. She lazily picked them up, arranging them to call it a day.

"I'm afraid that Prime Group will fall if I keep doing this. I need a schedule..." Penny trailed off as she was about to exit all the tabs on the computer, only to furrow her brows as she noticed the other files that were already open. "Hmm?"

"

Penny skimmed through them and then checked the emails. The corner of her mouth curled up as a shallow laugh escaped her.

"Well... I guess I wasn't completely irresponsible. Wow! I'm... amazing, am I?" she mused, laughing as she saw that her drunken self had still completed some important tasks that the sober Penny was supposed to finish. "I thought I was going to work once I recovered, but I guess I can rest."

Satisfied, Penny leisurely closed the tabs and then cleaned her desk. As she did so, she noticed a piece of paper slipped between the files. Taking it out to take a look, her smile stretched.

"How diligent," she mumbled, reading the notes the drunken Penny had left.

The note contained mostly pointers about the life of the sober Penny: her friends, the family dynamic, business associates, clients, and even her employees. The note also reflected the same messy pattern she would usually employ.

"I guess..." she nodded, letting out a laugh. "I am me, after all."

Even though sober Penny and drunken Penny sounded and acted differently, they were the same person. Both versions were her, and their differences stemmed from living in different lifetimes. Despite that, the drunken Penny was eventually following the sober Penny's lead.

she wasn't an infant who could only cry and poop. It was strange and ridiculous, but at the same time, it

laughing to herself and finishing up her desk arrangements, she flinched when the door suddenly

"Miss Penny!"

bolting toward her. Penny jolted again when he suddenly slammed his hand on the desk,

it true?" Benjamin gasped, his

she could do

you're Thursday Girl!" he intoned urgently, only

and thick silence from

a bit, peeking at the entrance behind Benjamin. No one was coming to explain a

nodded, her lips awkwardly twisting

you

I thought Renren

a finger at her. "Miss Penny, but my boss said you're the one who didn't want to tell me! So he kept sending me on these

her lips into

that had been the plan-just for a reason like this one. She didn't want to

give

This guy, after all, what

nonsense. way to

let Benjamin know. She

yet.

lately,' she thought, her face unable to form a smile. 'So, that's why... I thought he was just

back to her senses. "Miss Penny, since when have you two known? How

when his eyes glinted, somehow scaring her Penny cleared her throat and massaged her temple before she smiled. "Mr. Vitt, why don't you calm down for now, hmm? I'll be sure to tell

"Tell me now!"