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

Chapter 1373: That was close.

"This is..." Mark trailed off, hearing some noises outside the office.

Jumping from his seat, he rushed to the door and pressed his ear against it. He listened to the faint sounds outside, which were slowly approaching the principal's office.

At that moment, Mark knew he would be in trouble if anyone saw him there. Without further ado, he rushed back to the desk and closed the monitor. He glanced at the flash drive with hesitation but then shifted his gaze toward the door.

Pulling the flash drive would stop the transfer. He could only hope it was hidden enough that no one would notice. With that, Mark looked around and hid in the closet-the only place that could conceal a person in this office.

A few seconds later, light filtered through the small gaps in the closet and shone on Mark. His breathing grew shallow, and his back almost fused with the wooden shelves. He sensed movement outside. When he peeked through a gap, he saw a figure—a nun-enter the room, grab something from the stand, and leave.

"Yes, Mother," the nun spoke into her phone. "Are these the only things you need? Alright."

Mark watched through the gap, his heart racing as the nun walked closer to where he was hiding. He squeezed himself into the corner, almost blending in with the wood. Yet, his eyes remained fixed on the gap.

The nun was standing right outside the closet door, still talking on the phone.

"..." Mark gulped, and for some reason, it seemed louder than before. He balled his hands into tight fists, his mind racing at full speed.

Just a little longer, and this person would find out someone was hiding in the closet.

"Is it in the closet, Mother?" the nun asked, unaware that Mark's breath stopped right then and there.

moment, Mark focused intently on the clothes inside the closet. Closing his eyes, he silently apologized to Penny-getting caught seemed inevitable now. If the person outside

eyes, he was ready for whatever would come next. He stared at the closet door, prepared to

But then...

about the violet purse?" the nun asked, her

the closet, the nun walked to the couch and picked up a small purple bag. A smile crept onto her face as she idled for a moment

open again," she whispered, walking over to close and

door finally shut did Mark exhale in

That was close.

door open and stepped out as carefully as possible. When he saw no one around,

hear nothing outside. However, he didn't linger on it too long. He walked back to the desk and checked the transfer progress. The second he saw it was done,

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[SKYLINE PLAZA: Finn's]

asked, noticing that Finn had been quiet for

voice snapped him out of his trance, and he looked up

said softly, concern swirling in her eyes. "You reminded me of what kind of

tell me what's been bothering

expected it," Finn let out a heavy sigh, squeezing her hand lightly. "But

not that, then

making her brows rise in curiosity. Finn cleared his throat and looked her deep in the eye. "Nina, I heard you accepted a project that Cassandra

I did. It's a government project under her grandfather. The company doesn't like accepting government projects because of the complicated payouts, but we made an exception for this

giving him a brief summary, her brows shot up

you drop this project?"