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

Chapter 691: Lovelife, you're the best~!

"Sir." A man in a suit called out, his eyes on the man seated in the wing chair, which was facing the empty fireplace. When the man in the chair slightly moved his head, the standing man approached and stopped just a step behind him.

Leaning forward, he whispered something to the seated man. Once he finished, he straightened his back.

"Hah....." The seated man let out a hum, tilting his head in understanding. The corner of his mouth curled in amusement. "Let it be."

"But they said they can't recover all the files, and even if they do, it could take months—maybe even a year or two."

The man in the chair nodded. "And let them be. Burn them all completely. I'm certain that fixing even a few of those devices will backfire on us."

"Yes, sir." The man standing behind him bowed his head. "I'll send the message immediately."

The man in the chair remained silent as the other turned to leave. However, the latter paused when his boss spoke again.

"You said it was the flash drive?"

The other man slowly looked back and nodded. "Yes, sir. The one Sven Bennet sent us."

"Interesting." The man in the wing chair waved dismissively, and the other man bowed once more before walking away. Left alone, the man in the chair squinted at the hearth, intrigued.

"Penelope Bennet..." He tilted his head, chuckling softly to himself. "How interesting."

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[PIERSON CORPORATION]

Benjamin and Angel quickened their pace, trying to match Zoren's long strides, which were more akin to a run. They exchanged puzzled looks, having no idea what had prompted Zoren to move so quickly after his recent "meeting."

stop abruptly when Zoren spun around to face him. "What... what

Benjamin wondered, seeing the impatience and displeasure in Zoren's expression. He had been asked to stay out of the meeting, so

of the reprimand he expected,

car for me," Zoren ordered. "And schedule an

out the request, but before he could move, a staff member from

slowed down as she approached, straightening up as she stood in front of both her boss and the CEO.

their brows. Zoren had just planned to visit his wife, yet it seemed she

at Benjamin.

Benjamin trailed off, watching his boss walk away, escorted by

Angel leaned in toward Benjamin,

have no idea," Benjamin replied, narrowing his eyes. "But

though he arched a brow at

you sound like a suspicious husband catching on to his wife's secrets?" Angel

villain," Benjamin grinned. "Just...

Benjamin quickly ran to catch up with Zoren and the staff. Angel, on the other hand, shook his

for certain that he'd die for his boss, I'd tell him to stop being such a busybody," Angel muttered to himself as he

Zoren didn't slow down as he approached his office door. Upon entering, his eyes landed on the figure seated on the couch. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he stepped inside and closed the door

door clicked shut, Benjamin arrived and

gasped, glaring at the door.

said, strolling past him. "Just do your job and don't waste the company's

Miss Penny," before clicking

to his

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smile broadened as he walked toward the figure on

Bending over, he rested a hand on the backrest of the

smiling. "I came here for business.

me."