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

Chapter 1077: A family of three

'Ugh... goddammit!' Angel screamed inwardly, but on the outside, he could only sigh in frustration. Driving Patricia home, he glanced at the rearview mirror to where she sat. 'This woman... I hate her.'

Not long ago, Angel received a call from the safe house. It was the butler, telling him that Patricia was going to call the police if he didn't let her go home. As if he wanted to keep her at his place! He was just being nice and sympathizing with her because she'd obviously been through a lot.

His face soured. 'Seriously. Once I drop her off, I'll ask Penny to replace me. If not with Mark, then with Mylo! That lunatic - why did she even send him to Sir Zoren? He's a menace. He's better suited to look after this crazy woman! They're both a menace!'

Another deep exhale escaped him, knowing that even if he kept complaining, he would still have to drive Patricia home. Besides, she already had the gall to threaten him.

Meanwhile, Patricia kept her eyes on the window quietly. She would glance at the driver's seat every once in a while, pressing her lips into a thin line. Whenever her mouth opened, her voice wouldn't come out of her throat. So, she'd end up looking away and staring out the window.

"Just so you know, I'm not going to protect you in your home," Angel's voice broke the silence after a while. "Once I drop you off, that's it."

Patricia gazed at the driver's seat and scoffed. "Are you threatening me?"

"If I threatened you, you'd know it," he replied, maintaining a calm tone despite his frustration. "I'm reminding you so you don't do anything reckless anymore."

"..." She pursed her lips as her shoulders lowered.

"Like I told you, those guys were already captured. So, they won't be able to do anything to you. Even so, there are many people like them in this world. People who would hurt others for their own gain, people who have no conscience, and people who are worse than animals," he continued solemnly. "Don't invite those kinds of people into your life, Miss Miller."

Patricia's eyes softened briefly, but she quickly looked away. She didn't say anything anymore, letting the silence settle in the car. Angel also didn't speak again until they reached a familiar subdivision.

Soon after, Angel slowed down and pulled over a few blocks from the Miller estate. He glanced at the rearview mirror, only to catch her staring out the window.

"We're here," he announced, though he could see that she already knew.

wanted to thank him, but she bit her tongue to stop herself. Instead, she opened the door and

watched her figure

He furrowed his brows, scrunching up his nose. "Is that my hoodie she's wearing?! That

out of the car and run after her. He wanted to take back that hoodie, perhaps replacing it with another one. That hoodie was not only expensive, but it also had an autograph of his idol. On the other hand, he understood why she was wearing it:

stand in front of

his hair in irritation, his determination to ask for

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her tongue across her

a woman's voice grabbed her

who had been laid off because of the family's financial crisis. Looking around, she noticed a few more helpers in the house, reminding her of how

to see

snickered, cutting off the

are

brows and cast the helper a smirk. "If you looked properly, you wouldn't ask that question. Or have you

Unlike usual, Patricia wasn't wearing fancy clothes. Instead, she wore a huge hoodie that reached

It didn't look fashionable.

they?" Patricia asked, not waiting for the helper

they were having dinner, Miss Patricia..." The maid couldn't even finish her

the maid furrowed her brows and tilted

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the kitchen, the family of three was having a

it good?" Mrs. Miller happily watched her husband and son eat something nice. Despite being

and nodded. "It's the best, darling! It's been a while since we've had so