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.

Are you out of your mind!? How

it again, not caring about her reaction.

you care where I got it from? Just leave me

before. Don't tell me that despite our family's misfortune,

"Splurging? Do we even have the money to splurge? You and Dad froze all my

money?" Theo laughed. "Since when did you earn anything? The last time you started a business,

However, she was tired. She had been dealing with so many things since yesterday and even all night. She didn't have the energy to banter with a good-for-nothing who was just picking on her because he couldn't accept that

bad things had started happening to her. It was this bag that had earned Penny's

was so special

bag-if you like it so much, then have it!" She threw the bag on

turned around and stormed up the stairs in

"That little-"

Miller remarked in defeat.

sister probably got a

would rather die than hold or wear

let it go, son," Mr. Miller waved dismissively, turning

wanted to complain; the urge to say

sister's attitude was strong.

today might not be a special day, but it could be the day that would break their family's misfortune.

from the second floor and peeked over the railing. She carefully

herself while dusting off the bag. She then slowly shifted her eyes

because of Angel. That guy had interrogated her for hours, not even giving her enough time

him... L'hate her... I