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

Chapter 1080: Liars

Meanwhile...

"What now...?" Angel grumbled, driving very slowly with the beams off, following Patricia.

After she ran away from the Miller estate, Angel told himself it wasn't worth it. He had a long day today, and he shouldn't waste his time getting his hoodie back. Zoren Pierson was his employer, and Penny was his boss.

He could just ask them for a favor, using their connection as a bonus, right?

But here he was, driving like a snail while Patricia was walking on the side of the road. His face contorted when he glanced at the side of the road and saw a snail moving past his car.

"Damn... I'm slower than a snail," he grumbled, snapping his eyes to the

windshield. He kept a few meters behind Patricia, watching where she was heading. By the looks of it, she was headed out of the subdivision, which would at least take her around fifteen to twenty minutes on foot.

His brows rose as he saw her shoulders trembling, her arms moving as if she were wiping her eyes. He shook his head. Whatever happened at the Miller estate in the short time she was inside, Angel had a few guesses.

One, her parents scolded her for not coming home for a week. With her personality, she could've blown up. If not that, she could've thrown a huge tantrum the moment she came home, and when her family didn't console her like usual, she stormed out crying.

"Gee..." Angel ruffled his hair in irritation, propping his elbow on the window with his knuckles on his jaw. His eyes remained on her figure as he sighed. "She really is a headache. Surely, Penny knows exactly how to tick me off."

pedal to pick up his speed a

with disinterest. "If you're going to run away from home, just go back

nor did she

the wrong idea, okay? I'm simply offering because it's my job. I told you I'd keep you safe. If you didn't come out of your house, I

she have to come out so

liable if something bad happens to you," he added. "Just... jump in. I'll

"Go away."

say?" he asked, hearing her whisper

in her tracks, keeping her head low.

to leave her alone? Angel scratched his temple with his index finger. "Well,

alone!" Unlike her whispers and mumblings, Patricia started yelling at him. Facing him squarely, she ground her teeth and balled her hands into tight fists. Go away! Just go! Why don't you leave me alone?! Can't you see don't want to be bothered?! Why don't

of shouting and hate, Patricia started panting as tears continued to well

she breathed out sharply, resuming her steps.

didn't say anything nor did he react, watching her stomp away. Another deep exhale slipped past his

pressed on the pedal and picked up

rear lights showing her how much

lip tightly, tears streamed down her face. Her knees shook and then gave way, slumping down on the

She covered her eyes with her arm, hiccuping as she tried to muffle her cries. She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry aloud to relieve

her didn't even cross her mind. She didn't think about what people would say. She was just in too much pain. The traumatizing and horrific incident kept playing in her head, and she couldn't shake the feeling

It was unfair.