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

Chapter 860: Little fairy

Meanwhile...

Penny stopped, her eyes fixed on the floor. When she saw a pair of shoes in front of her, she slowly raised her head and met Mark's eyes. Their gazes mirrored each other, catching the gloom in each other's expressions despite the pretty attire they wore for today's reunion party.

"I don't want to go," Penny blurted out, shaking her head. "I feel like... I feel like I'm going to get sick."

Mark, his complexion pale, nodded. "Shall we not go, Miss Penny?"

"No, I have to — that thing you said before... can you do it?"

"The appointment?"

"Yes! That one!"

Mark drew a deep breath and thought about it. "If I say the matriarch of the Pierson Family..."

"What?"

"If the request came from the matriarch of the Pierson Family, of course, I can."

"How come you didn't mention that before?" Penny blurted out after a moment of silence. "I'm not used to that kind of privilege, but shouldn't you have at least told me- or even argued with me about it - before we got to this point?"

Mark opened and closed his mouth, wondering how it was his fault that she wasn't used to the title she carried the day she married Zoren.

years," he breathed out before shaking

the reunion theme and the venue design—I can't. I feel like I'm

"Then I'll call Lily."

I'll do it. Just call my brothers and tell them I can't make it. Or better yet,

Penny exchanged a determined glance, nodding at each other. At that moment, their hearts had made their decision. However, it came a little too late. As they turned away from each other after their last nod, the door to the residence

BAM!

hearts. They turned their heads like rusty robots, their faces twitching as they saw Atlas and Slater standing in the doorway,

were glowing- - they were almost sparkling. Slater wore a Penny headband on his head, a Penny shirt over his sweater, and Penny earrings

on the other hand, wasn't as extravagant as Slater, but he was spinning his keys around his finger. Attached to the keys were Penny keychains. He also had a smal Penny

revealing a sticker with

horror, wide-eyed. "Mark," she whispered. "Can you knock them

enough to bring back all the childhood trauma he had. Mark wasn't surprised

here, carrying all those corny fan club trinkets, it could only mean one thing -

a fight," Mark whispered to her, his only ally at this point.

even some high-ranking person in my husband's... you know?" she panicked, facing Mark urgently. "Come on!

on his boss's brothers-in-law. He felt reluctant. This was the Bennets, after all, and if

them

was, asking him

of ways to knock out the approaching Atlas and Slater Bennet. But

flashing behind

and Mark furrowed

lights behind the two. It looked like someone was wearing lighting butterfly wings, their outlines shimmering

unison, watching Hugo flash them a bright smile. Unlike Slater, Hugo wore a sequined