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

Chapter 1221

Chapter 1221: Don't let go this time.

"I'm sorry about our first life and... for failing to help you plan my murder."

Penny's heart sank as she stared at the subtle smile plastered on Atlas's face. She shook her head, hearing Zoren grunting behind her.

"No," she breathed out, her heart clenching. "No, no. Don't- don't let go. Don't..."

"Penny," called Atlas, his voice ironically calm and reassuring. When their eyes met, his eyes squinted a bit as a shallow breath escaped him. "It's okay. It's going to be okay."

The person Penny spoke about in her previous life sounded like a very harsh individual. The Atlas from her previous life didn't sound like him at all. Even so, if that was true... Atlas was slightly appeased in knowing that, in a way, he could correct that behavior.

Because in this life, he only had one goal: it wasn't to lead Global Prime Logistics or the Bennet clan to new heights. It wasn't even to gain a title or legacy, like most people in his position might strive for. Not a woman, marriage, or family of his

own.

All he wanted in this life was to watch his siblings live a healthy and happy life—a life full of contentment, full of fearlessness because they knew they had a fallback. In this life, that was all he wanted: to be a good older brother to Hugo, Slater, and Penny and now to Zoren as well.

It might not be enough to appease her or take away the pain he had caused, but knowing she would live was good enough for him.

"Penny," Atlas spoke again, peeling his fingers from her. "Let go."

her grip tightening even

he yelled back, but Penny just kept shaking her head while

the person clinging to his ankle. He tried kicking him

peel her fingers off of

"I said I won't!"

another tear landed on his cheek. His mouth

go," Penny breathed out. "Please... don't let go. Don't let me go this time. Not in this lifetime,

his eyes worsened. However, fear still didn't show in his eyes. He wasn't scared of falling from this

a lump in his throat, Atlas bit

her tightly. "Stop...

he nodded reassuringly. "This is not what's going to

that,

do was graze the man's hand off his ankle. Despite the pain of being stretched by

me..." he breathed out, carefully pushing the man's hand off

who should let go here, it was this man. He was the one who opened the door and pulled Atlas with him. "If you wanted to jump so badly, then... do

Meanwhile...

footing slid. He tried pulling her back, but to no avail. 'No, this

another call for help escaped him, catching sight

his teeth and looked back, only to see the desperation in Zoren's eyes. "Shit," he whispered, forcing himself to get up again. He clasped the seats with every hurried step, but as

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