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

Chapter 1180: How do I get home?

Perhaps it was Angel's words that made Patricia take a step back, or maybe it was the realization of how she had reached a point where she had considered jumping off a bridge. Either way, for the first time, she wanted to make things right. It might be a little too late, but she wanted to try.

"I want to go home."

Patricia stood in front of Mylo, who was casually seated on the couch in the living

room.

Mylo didn't budge, continuing to flip through the pages of a magazine.

"I'm not going to throw threats this time," Patricia whispered, her eyes fixed on him. "I just want to go home."

This time, Mylo lifted his gaze to her but remained silent.

Patricia cleared her throat and raised her chin. "I understand the consequences of going home," she said. "You won't be liable for anything that happens to me. So, I won't expect you to watch my back in case I need rescuing. Just let me go home."

Still, Mylo didn't respond.

"Hey, did you hear me?" she asked, her frustration mounting. Ever since this man had replaced Angel, he had treated her as if she didn't exist. According to the head caretaker of the villa, Angel had gone on an "important" trip.

"Please." Patricia sighed, forcing down the irritation growing in her chest. "Just let me go home."

But Mylo remained silent.

"Miss Patricia?"

The butler suddenly approached with a kind smile, glancing between Mylo and Patricia. "Apologies for Sir Mylo. He doesn't like to talk when he's on vacation."

"What?"

"However, I heard you want to go home?" the butler continued curiously.

a wry smile. "I understand the consequences of going home. But I still want to. I can't just keep locking myself away—I want to

smiled in understanding. "Alright..." He trailed off as Mylo suddenly pulled something from

to his feet and took a step toward Patricia, extending

brows knitted together as he gave

beneath his fist. A moment

the change," was all he said before

staring at the man who had just handed her

her face twitched.

had just happened, she turned to the butler, who merely smiled

seems so," he said. "I'm sorry, Miss Patricia. He's the only one in the villa who could take you

and

her tongue, she looked back down

Initially she was pissedel.ne

a harsh way with words, Mylo was just

He wouldn't even acknowledge her, let

then... a thought crossed her

you'd like, I can call

to wait a bit until the driver

deep breath and forced a smile. "It's okay," she said. "I'll go home

is there a reason you're

She shook her head, still

not wait for

"Because there's

no guarantee that I

"If I can make it home on my own tonight, maybe I'll feel a little more confident. Maybe my chances of surviving out there will be a little higher. After all, once I'm dropped off, I

the hesitation and uncertainty behind her

changed. She still carried her usual sass, but

threatened everyone just toet

completely, but the butler could see that she was trying.

had always been a

the end, he sighed and gave her a kind smile. "Then, do you need help with anything