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

Chapter 1231: Didn't know he couldn't take a joke.

Hearing that Dean had his fun while everyone was away brought ease to Finn's heart. Dean might not have known the depths of it, but Finn was simply glad that Dean was being... just Dean.

On his way out, Finn hadn't planned to linger until he noticed someone in the department.

Stopping, he took a step back and caught sight of Jonathan holding a stack of papers as he walked out. Finn blinked, humming a short tune as he rocked his head slightly. His gaze lingered on Jonathan's figure before he decided to follow him toward the copy machines.

"Tch." Jonathan clicked his tongue quietly as he had to make a few copies of the documents in his hands. He needed ten copies of each page, which meant it would take a while.

"Having fun?"

Jonathan suddenly heard Finn's voice from behind him. When he looked back, Finn was already approaching.

Standing beside the copy machine, Finn was in awe. "Jonathan Pierson, doing some light work in the Pierson Corporation. That's... kind of new, isn't it?"

"I see. So you came here to mock me?"

"No, I came here to see you and mock you." Finn smiled, now understanding Dean's joy. "It's quite a sight to behold. I bet you didn't see this coming when you introduced yourself as a Pierson."

Jonathan's eyes sharpened, his face devoid of anything but darkness. "I guess one accident wasn't enough to set you back, hmm?"

"Why? Are you going to orchestrate another accident?"

"Careful what you accuse others of, Mr. Davis. I might be here now, but you and I both know this isn't where I belong."

"Haha." Finn chuckled, but this time, his smile didn't reach his eyes. "Jon, stop it while you can."

laugh as he irritably placed a hand atop the documents he was copying. "Can't you see what I'm doing right now?

locked on Jonathan. "I didn't live long enough to

same course of action we did before. It's still not too late.

this as your old friend,"

was probably the last time he'd be able to talk to Jonathan like

the friendship

walked away, Jonathan

I regretted anything

his tracks. Looking back at him, he

reason. Back then and

paused, a glint flickering in his eyes. His next words were quiet, yet loud enough

kill me in this lifetime,

brows as he

the woman you now cał yours-is the one who ended it all for me. She might not know what she did, but I do. I remember everything. I will never forget

rage at

I let that slide, considering it as us settling scores. But say that again, and I'll

look on Finn's face. "Ah, Finn. Do you really think

Jonathan's collar tightened, his

scores with her," Jonathan said, his tone slow and deliberate. "So, even if I die, her fate is already sealed. Nothing can stop what's coming for her. That's

changed her. So now, since they're important to her, she'll get a

in his throat the moment Finn's fist connected with his face Finn yanked him forward by

teeth clenched, eyes.

fist ready for another strike. But before he could launch it, Dean's voice cut