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

Chapter 1839

Chapter 1839: How to start a new Chapter

Hours later...

Zoren lay flat on the hospital bed, trying to ignore the booming snores coming from Hugo’s and Mint’s beds. The room was dimly lit to let them rest. But even if he tried, he couldn’t fall asleep. So he simply stared at the ceiling.

Thoughts of everything that had happened tonight circled in his mind like a broken record. Just one night—and yet so much had unfolded in quick succession. But what he still couldn’t quite believe... was that it was over.

This was how everything ended in his first life too.

And yet, somehow, this felt different.

Lost in thought, his brows furrowed when he noticed movement from his peripheral vision. Slowly, he turned his head and spotted his wife quietly sneaking out of her bed, clutching her IV pole.

Zoren blinked, watching her pause.

"Shh..." she whispered, holding a finger to her lips.

"..."

Penny tiptoed over to the side of his bed while he slowly sat up.

"Renren, want to go out?"

"We’re supposed to rest," he replied quietly.

"I know," she nodded. "But... do you want to go out with me?"

Zoren just looked at her for a moment... then nodded. "Of course."

He would go anywhere with her, anytime.

Penny grinned and gestured for him to grab his IV pole. But instead of doing that, he simply removed the line.

"Huh?" she paused. "Why’d you take it out?"

dehydration," he

to add, "I’ve been

a doctor—sort of," she

removed her own IV as well and beamed

back of her hand at him. "Meant to

way, tiptoeing toward the door with exaggerated care. Every step was light and quiet. Meanwhile, Zoren trailed behind her, amused. His brow arched as he watched

her back against the wall beside

"What is it—?"

hissed, shooting him a

slowly pushed it open. Just

peeked out left, then

sigh, turning back to him with a wide

arm

door, their exit was anything but subtle. The moment they stepped out, Penny took off sprinting,

So, Zoren ran too.

she was taking him, or why they were even running, but he followed with a smile. He reached for her hand—the one gripping his arm—and held it

we eloping?" he

her

"Nope. Something better!"

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it was just the neighboring island where the chaos had happened, but it was still late at night. Even so, some theories

saw something interesting on

A place? A view?

finally stopped at the place she claimed was "better" than eloping...

The hospital cafeteria.

rose at the spread of soups, savory dishes, salty sides, and

muttered, eyes darting across the dishes like she didn’t know where

lips together before speaking.

Her brows lifted. "For

making her blink. "I bought two on the way, but Nathalie’s

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