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

Chapter 1594: The next name

"Going out now?"

Kiara opened her mouth slightly but then closed it again. For a brief moment, she just studied him as he took off his gloves, as if he were preparing to leave with her.

"Hugo, I told you..." she trailed off, watching his brows shoot up. "I can drive myself to see her."

"I know." He smiled. "Let's go?"

Kiara sighed in defeat. Initially, she felt deeply indebted to him, but, just like him, she didn't want to owe him too much. Although buying him meals was a very small repayment, it was the only thing she could do right now, and also, she didn't want to bother him.

But the guy bothered himself.

"Fine," she conceded, knowing he would pester her anyway. "But you're not driving. I will."

After saying that, Kiara turned her back on him and walked away. Hugo, on the other hand, tilted his head to the side.

"I didn't know she had a car," he muttered.

Well, she didn't have a car, and Hugo would soon realize what she meant by that.

After briefly shouting to everyone that he was leaving with the boss, Hugo found himself standing in front of a scooter. Kiara was seated on it, her ankles stretched to the ground to balance it while she wore her helmet.

"..." Hugo didn't say anything, but the way his entire face was squeezed in the middle said it all.

When she locked her helmet, she turned to him. "What? Didn't you say you were tagging along?"

"You want me to ride this one?"

"What's wrong with it?"

motorbike," he stressed. "And it looks ten times better than

little tired to

in, and with the condition that she would feed him. It didn't actually sound like he was asking to be her roommate but more like he wanted

thing Stephen's persistent pestering had trained her

she asked flatly. "If you don't want to ride a small scooter, that's fine

Hugo sighed. "Fine."

press down, almost causing her to lose balance due to the added weight. Thankfully, unlike her, who needed to tiptoe to reach the ground, Hugo could stretch his legs wider

you just surrender," he commented as he put on his sleek helmet while climbing onto the scooter. "This

"I'm ready," he said, as if he hadn't just made a sarcastic

stand, Kiara just huffed and tried to focus. With his weight, the scooter wiggled slightly at first before

headed to her destination,

was very slow, and what should've been a half-hour ride

on our way here," Hugo idled on the scooter, acting like he was its

him she would be back. Not that he was planning to

head, he yawned slightly. But

his gaze to

and followed the

he muttered as he intuitively reached for his leg. "But

if they

Hugo still healing, fighting wasn't ideal. His presence around Kiara, however, was enough to stop anyone from

bought that scarecrow tactic,

really just because she's trying

snapping toward the entrance of the prison. His silence was long and thick as his mind drifted, wondering why people suddenly had their

The second theory was

And third... Stephen Bennet.

have assumed she was his safekeeper. It was

back, humming a long tune

whispered. "It would've been better to solve this

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