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

Chapter 1811: Anger from a failure

[Mansion]

Nathalie idled in the mansion’s pavilion, seated on the concrete railing, casually tossing some feed into the still pond that surrounded it. When she sensed someone’s presence, she couldn’t help but hum slightly.

"Doesn’t this place look just like my home?" Her voice was calm and soothing. "Zorken, Shadow Order... they truly want identical things, don’t they?"

"Me, Naylani, Noel..." she whispered. "As it is amusing, it is repulsive."

The butler who had come to the pavilion stopped a few paces from her. He studied her calm side profile, unfazed by everything currently happening outside the mansion.

"Madam," he called quietly. "Our men sighted Zoren Pierson."

Nathalie’s brows rose as she paused in tossing the feed. After a second, she resumed her activity.

"Is that so?" she hummed. "Capture him. I want him alive."

"He’s headed this way."

"This way?" Her right brow arched even higher as she turned to the butler. "Here?"

The butler nodded. "Yes, Madam. Straight to the entrance."

"Hah." Nathalie rocked her head and chuckled in amusement, the corners of her lips curled into a smirk. "He is always so daunting, then and now. Don’t open fire—let him in."

"Madam." Concern shone in the butler’s eyes upon hearing her order. "If your suspicion is correct and that he also carries the memories of your first life..."

Nathalie chuckled, leaning her back against the pillar, and then looked at the butler. Her dark eyes assessed him from head to toe.

"Gilbert, thanks to you, I was able to avoid Nathaniel’s plans," she remarked. "Had it not been for you and your loyalty, I wouldn’t even know that such a phenomenon happens."

Slowly, she looked away. "Going back in time... to correct what should be fixed. How nice would it be if I also had the ability?"

But alas, Nathalie wasn’t reborn with memories of her past life.

How she found out was because the butler who had served her from the beginning until the end of her first life remembered his past. Thus, he had told Nathalie about everything that had unfolded and who had ended her in her first lifetime.

almost couldn’t

however, just proved everything the butler claimed was true. It wasn’t like this was the only time

old butler a smile. "Thanks to

is a fatal disease. It

However, even if that happens, there’s no more code Zoren

"I killed the head of the Shadow Order, Octavia, and we watched her die. If there was anyone who is being

in the butler’s eyes shone brighter, but he didn’t refute that anymore. Instead, he lowered

he said. "And I’ll prepare

his back, the smile on her face faded. Looking away, her jaw tightened as she grabbed another feed, only for

glint flickering

remembered his past, Nathalie could only rely on the butler’s

didn’t. And that worried her. After all, at this point, Zoren should’ve

to this mansion through

he know that I don’t? Where is

Therefore, she could only wait and meet him face to face to get some answers before killing

don’t... he’s the one going to fall

remembers the lingering anger. Anger from a failure, and

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multiple trucks came close. As they did, Mark prepared his

cleared his throat, his eyes sharpening. "Prepare for

as the air around them turned heavier. They kept their eyes ahead, some looking around to see if there were

and gunshots

if Zoren’s

go straight to the mansion’s entrance. Zoren assumed Nathalie would welcome him, which they all thought was insane. However, he said if that

they did so, Charles’s team and the others

teams could start moving. They

they came closer, Angel peeled his eyes from the sniper

not doing anything," he blurted out, turning to everyone until

speak, another voice was heard

gates.

settled on Zoren.

for him, that meant she remembered the past. After all, in the past, she didn’t open her