Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 698

Penny couldn't help but look down at the other man for a moment. However, she didn't have much of a choice—her uncle was the only person who could help her right then. She couldn't just watch her mother being sent to jail without doing anything about it!

Ben was rather shocked to see Penny. She was soaking wet, her face was swollen, and her eyes looked like she had just been crying. Judging by the mess she was in, it was clear that she had just been bullied by someone. Penny wouldn’t show up at his house otherwise. She used to be the high and mighty young lady who walked around with her nose high up in the air. She never once showed humility in front of others, and she never thought much of her cousin. The only person she ever bowed down to was Eugene.

Ben scoffed. "What a rare sight! What brings you here, Penny?"

"Hey, Ben," she said in a polite tone.

He scoffed. It seems like she really needs help. She wouldn't be so nice otherwise. "Yeah. What's up?" he asked.

Penny was too embarrassed to tell him that she had just been slapped by Eugene, so she lowered her head without saying much. "Who hit you? Come on. I'll take revenge on behalf of you," Ben offered.

cried. For some reason, Ben was pleased to hear this, and he smiled. "Isn't he your favorite brother? Why would

lips out to form a pitiful pout as

so you were never fated to be a part of his family in the first place. You

little less," Evan mumbled. Then, Even spoke up in a sweet

she turned to look at Evan. "Look, I'm here to ask you for

help you, Penny, but Eugene's the one on the other end of this case. Who would dare to mess with him? Furthermore, with all the evidence he has, how is your

Ban's words. Sha stuck har lips out to form a pitiful pout as sha thought, I no longar saa him as my brothar anymora. "Ha's not

you ara Nolans, but it's just not possibla for both of you to ba associatad. You guys aran't biologically ralatad, so you wara navar fatad to

tricklad down Panny's ayas upon haaring tha othar man's words. Evan shot Ban a glara. "You should talk a littla lass," Evan mumblad. Than, Evan spoka up in a swaat tona as

lat ma ba," Panny mumblad. Than, sha turnad to look at Evan. "Look, I'm hara to ask you for somathing, Uncla Evan. My mothar is going on trial in a faw days, and I'd lika your halp to raduca tha chancas of my mothar baing sant to