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

Chapter 1826: Not defective Bennet

Charles was not the only one shocked by Slater’s participation in tonight’s operation. In fact, he was the last to be surprised, because the first ones whose jaws dropped were...

Haines, Lester, and Wild.

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Meanwhile, at the top of the hill, all three of them stared at the screen. The soldiers with Charles carried body cams for many reasons, but right now, their purpose was to give a detailed account of what was happening inside the mansion so those outside would get a better idea.

They expected a lot of things. Heck, they’d even watched so many gruesome scenes that they simply didn’t look anymore. But they didn’t expect to watch Slater appear with Nathalie’s men and almost get shot down.

"How did he... get in there?" Wild blurted out after moments of confusion. He turned to Haines, only to see Haines’ blank expression. The latter shook his head, having no idea what Slater was doing in there.

As for Lester, he darted his eyes between the two, with Wild standing behind Haines’ chair.

"I was just about to say I didn’t know Slater was also here because he didn’t look like the type," he blurted out, now watching Haines and Wild slowly look in his direction. "But I guess you also have no idea."

How would they have any idea?

All this time, Slater was kept from any of these affairs solely because of Charles’ decision. Charles already thought his children were too involved in something dangerous. Therefore, as a father, he didn’t want to let something like this happen to Slater, as he believed it was better to have at least one child safe from such dangerous information.

But this?

Again, Haines and Wild set their eyes back on the screen, utterly confused.

"What in the world is going on?" Haines wondered under his breath.

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Meanwhile...

Charles’ mouth was still agape, arms crossed, standing in the corner to talk to his son. His eyes were still wide, and Slater could even safely say his father only blinked once every ten seconds.

Slater frowned. "Dad," he grumbled. "You’re not going to scold me right now, are you?"

immediately, but when he did, his answer was

you say?" he asked in disbelief. "You are,

asked that like

Security lets their

deadpanned. Charles rubbed his chin, either mentally denying

I look capable to

face twisted at Charles’ quick response. "Who told you you ever looked capable

Would you rather deny the truth than believe

nodded. "And I

I was

someone who works undercover, you sure are

"What—"

don’t work undercover in this family!" Charles

he did was

like I wasn’t expecting him to be surprised, but what’s this? He just doesn’t believe me.

Slater looked up at his father, only to see the pure horror plastered on

"Dad, you look like you’ve just seen a

He just stared at Slater in pure horror because just now, he saw Slater stomp his foot. A habit Slater carried from when he

realization, as if that

who did you think

"A robot you?"

"..."

his mind. "Your mother—she’s going to leave me if she ever finds

confidently brag about. Everyone

other hand—Charles didn’t even want to think about it. Especially that kid’s

perfect. Just a

Then, Slater.

Charles had to

out, making Slater scrunch up his nose. "All this time, I thought my sons were defective, but your defectiveness was intentional? Because you were working

at least now, his father was trying to understand the

like raising