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

Chapter 1144: Don't cry too much!

[Atlas's Team]

DING!

Atlas kept his grip on the handle beside him as he checked his phone. After reading the text message from his sister, he let out a sound. "Uh-oh."

"Uh-oh?" Hugo, who had all his senses heightened, shot a look at his older brother. "First Brother, what's that 'uh-oh' about? I don't like the sound of it."

Before Atlas could answer, they heard Mark still being aggressive with the gang member.

"I told you to give us the fastest route!" Mark shook the man's collar as if they weren't speeding through the woods. "This is no fast route! How come those riding bicycles got there before us?!"

"I—I... I'm going to throw-" The man couldn't hold it any longer and turned to his side, vomiting. Aside from being hit a few times due to the rough road, the constant shaking from Mark didn't help.

Mark pushed him down, hissing and huffing at the man before snapping his eyes to the front. "Sir Atlas, any word from Miss Penny?"

"Yes!" Atlas nodded. "It appears my sister and little brother-in-law decided to make a quick trip inside the enemy base. They said they're going there to negotiate."

"Shit!" Hugo roared, stepping harder on the pedal as if he hadn't been speeding as fast as possible.

and turned him around, shaking him by the collar and yelling at him again. Mark was so frustrated that when the man started complaining about his motion sickness,

It wasn't like he would reach Penny

have a plan," Atlas spoke, but they didn't hear him the first time. So, he shouted, "Slow down

the pedal. Mark also stopped his fist

their speed slowed, Atlas faced the driver's seat and cast Mark a sidelong glance. "But I need you two to be calm and clear-headed. Among the three of us, you both can fight. I can't. But I'm smarter than the two of you combined. So,

Meanwhile...

jumped up from the bush, wearing the stolen clothes she'd taken from one of the female soldiers in the area.

to answer her questions. Mint turned to her right, her eyes falling on the barely clothed woman she'd tied to a tree. She

clothe you. I'm in a pickle." Mint's smile didn't reach her eyes. "But... I'm telling you one thing. If the direction you gave me puts me in a tight spot, I'll find out who you are and kill everyone you're close to. Do

couldn't do anything at the moment. Mint broke her ankle and her shoulder before tying her hands behind her and stuffing fabric

any of the instructions you gave me?" Mint asked, and

Mint's smile stretched from ear to ear. Without a second thought, she threw a jab into the woman's face, knocking

make sure you don't do anything funny." Mint raised her brows briefly before standing up. But before she could leave, she glanced back at the unconscious female syndicate member and noticed she was dirty. "Oh,

her about, which would allow her to enter without alerting

that Slater and Benjamin were already bawling their eyes out and begging for their lives. Everyone imagined their tears and snot

and Slater might be brave on the outside, but everyone knew they were big babies on

big babies hadn't shed a

his eyes, regaining consciousness. He didn't think much of it until a second later, when he was reminded of what had happened before he

open. He wanted to call Slater, but realized his mouth was taped shut. When he turned

corner, his mouth taped, and his eyes