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

Chapter 1016: But if it will help me, then... it's worth a try

The next day, Patricia paced back and forth in her room. She had been biting the tip of her thumb, thinking that she had already searched every corner of the house to find that file. She even snuck into her parents' room and her brother's room, but Theo's vault was locked.

"Just where did they put it?" she wondered to herself. "I need to get it today, or I'm doomed. I already talked to a realtor — ah, goodness!"

DING!

Patricia flinched when she heard her phone ring, filling her with nothing but dread. Her shoulders tensed up as her face hardened. Turning her head toward the bed, she gulped nervously.

"It's him," she whispered. "It's him... for sure."

Patricia felt her entire body shake as the pressure escalated. She promised the buyer of the information that she would give him the document last night. But unfortunately, the file had gone missing, making the buyer question if she had even seen the file properly.

She swore on her life that she had seen it with her own eyes and promised to give it to him today. But how would she do that when she had already spent an entire night and the whole morning searching?

"Gosh..." she hissed. "I wouldn't be this stressed if it weren't for that useless brother of mine interrupting me!"

Again, it was Theo's fault.

Everything was Theo's fault- even her misfortune was his.

"Why did I have to have such a ridiculous brother?" she spat out, stomping her feet as she picked up her phone to check what the buyer had sent her. As soon as Patricia picked it up and checked, her lips curved down.

Otherwise, I'll cancel our deal and everything we could work on in the future. As you can see, I do not like inefficient and

Good luck, Miss Miller.]

her frustrated screams. "Damn it!" she breathed

need it!" she harrumphed, now even more panicky and determined to find that

in mind, Patricia clasped her phone tightly and rushed out of her room. This time, she planned to check every

Two hours later...

threw herself on the living room couch, exhausted, irritated, and scared. She had already turned the house

mumbled to herself,

scared of was that this transaction wouldn't push through, and he dream of independence would be gone. Considering that her family was stopping her from spreading

head, biting the tip of her thumb again anxiously. "Where, where, where? I need to think. I only have a few

still had about ten hours left, Patricia was aware that once

she murmured. "Calm down, Patricia. You have to calm

room. She had already checked this room twice, but she

checked the bed, under it, all its corners. She even checked the pillows, searching for any secret zippers. She did the same

bathroom had another

vel

secret compartments, checking each piece of clothing in case the file was slipped between them. After spending about half an hour just checking her brother's bathroom

breathed out, all the clothes now a mess as she didn't have the patience to keep them in their original state. The maid could just

coated her eyes, thinking that there was no other way. Her only escape route was gone. She bit her quivering bottom

from falling. She was on the verge of falling apart when her