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

Chapter 1175: This looks like the view I'd have in my coffin.

GASP!

Penny gasped for air and sat up instinctively. A surge of adrenaline coursed through the very ends of her nerves, making her heart race as if it were making up for its previous slow beat. Her mind felt as though it were sparking, her gaze now clearer than before.

"Hah... hah..." she panted, as if she had run a marathon.

"Penny, are you okay?"

She heard Zoren's voice from beside her but didn't react. All she could do was sit there motionless until she felt her heart slow down.

"Where are they?" she asked under her breath, facing her husband. But instead of focusing on the people who had done this to her, she panicked at the sight of his blood. "Renren! What happened?! Are you hurt?"

"No, I'm alright, but you..." Zoren's eyes veered to her thigh.

His gaze made her turn to where he was looking, only to be reminded of her fight to stay conscious. Her mouth fell open in surprise.

"It's not hurting," she said quietly, tempted to take out the knife just to see if it

would hurt. However, she knew that was the wrong thing to do.

"Who did this?" Zoren asked softly, his eyes back on her. "Tell me who?"

Penny pursed her lips. "Me."

"You?"

"It's a long story-" Penny stopped when she caught sight of figures in the corner of her vision. There, she saw Hugo and Atlas with Mark, Angel, Slater, and a few of her men running toward them.

behind a wall — a wall that looked like concrete but was actually

Otherwise, they might have taken the whole

shouted, followed by everyone

them and opened her mouth before a sudden pain struck her head. "Ouch," she whispered,

is it?" Zoren asked, holding

her rescue was near. "Angel, go over there. A child

when he turned, following the direction she pointed. A few of his men followed him, knowing the others could take

reach her, gazing down with panic on his face.

Atlas, who had slowed to a jog, muttered under his

couple, eyes on her. They immediately noticed the knife in her

of Penny's men. "Weren't you trained in more advanced

but stopped when she

low. Slowly, she looked up at Zoren and sighed. "I think... I'm drunk. I feel like

up after ingesting

eyes dim. Fortunately, Zoren was quick enough to

still lingering in his mouth. But he didn't think about that as he looked up at one of the bodyguards. "What are you still doing? Do something about that knife in

when she was drunk or passed out. Angel hadn't gone into

his small medical kit. But just as he poured alcohol into his hands and prepared to remove

back, startled. "What the — are you playing with

not a time to pull

here!" Slater remarked in distress. "Why are you adding

at

here... drunk?" Mark blurted out, not knowing

everyone heard this except Slater - they drew back. Atlas even took a step

because Penny suddenly locked eyes with him. He smiled and waved. "Hey there, baby sister. Mark said he wants to fight you if you

his words went unheard. "Don't cause trouble," Atlas warned, taking another step back. "Stay