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

Chapter 953: Do you also buy information?

The Miller father and son didn't dwell on the meeting place they were told, thinking Penny was probably already there. Considering Penny also handled Zoren's security and his business relationship with Atlas, there was likely a reason. Besides, this only showed that the Bennets' and Piersons' ties were growing stronger.

With that in mind, the father and son headed out to meet Penny and finalize the deal. The faster, the better.

However, on their way out, Patricia was just coming in through the front door.

"Huh?" Patricia stopped, looking disheveled and stressed, as if she hadn't slept all night. Seeing her father and brother in suits, her face twisted. "Goodness. Why are you still in suits when you all know appearances aren't going to cut it anymore?"

Patricia rolled her eyes and dragged herself inside, unbothered by their opinions. Mr. Miller barely reacted, because, for him, it was his fault that his daughter was acting this way. After all, Mr. Miller promised his family a good life, not this kind of stressful existence.

As for Theo, he hissed and glared at his sister, who once did everything to earn his attention and please him. Just then, he noticed the bag Patricia was swinging so casually.

"Patricia," he called, watching his sister stomp her feet as she looked back at him irritably.

"What?"

"Where did you get that bag?"

"Huh?"

Theo marched in her direction, grabbed her arm, and raised it to show the bag. "This bag, Patricia. Where did you get it?"

"Get your hands off of me!" she roared as she broke away from his grip.

your mind!? How dare you

not caring about her reaction. "Where did

where I got

millions, and you've never had one before. Don't

the money to splurge? You and Dad froze all my accounts! Even if I bought this, I would've used my

when did you earn anything? The last time you started a business, you lost millions. You've never earned a dime in

had been dealing with so many things since yesterday and even all night. She didn't have the energy

it, bad things had started happening to her. It was

was so special about

like it so much, then have it!" She threw the bag on the floor and scoffed. "It's

that, she turned around and stormed up

"That little-"

Mr. Miller remarked

Your sister probably got a

knockoff? Dad, your daughter would rather

Mr. Miller waved dismissively, turning to leave. "Let's not make Penelope Bennet

wanted to complain; the urge to say something bad

sister's attitude was strong.

not be a special day, but it could be the day that would break their

stepped out, Patricia emerged from the second floor and peeked

it's still worth millions," she muttered to herself while dusting off the bag. She then slowly shifted her eyes to the door and tilted her head. "Did they just

bitterness. The reason she couldn't go home earlier was because of Angel. That guy had interrogated her

him... L'hate her...