Chapter 1118: It’s not that I don’t want to, but I can’t.
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress
The second time Penny announced their presence, Finn and Zoren turned in their direction. The intimidating looks on their faces quickly faded, replaced by smiles. However, that wasnât enough to stop Penny from asking.
All they said was that they were talking about some serious business.
Penny wouldnât buy that. She knew her husband well, and she knew he wouldnât carry that kind of look on his face if it was just about the Pierson Corporation. That was Zorenâs playground, after all. Even so, she let it pass since it was morning and Nina was there.
She didnât want to ruin the trip.
Still, it lingered in her mind.
After breakfast, Zoren excused himself to take Renny and Chunchun for a quick walk. Meanwhile, Penny stayed behind with Finn and Nina since they were still their guests. However, when Lily, Ginnie, and Max arrived minutes later, Penny excused herself.
Standing outside in the huge backyard of the castle, Penny looked around. Zoren was out of sight.
"I wonder where he took Blacky," she murmured, sighing faintly as she recalled the look on her husbandâs face earlier. "Why would he wear that kind of look?"
Others might not notice because Zoren was great at concealing his emotions with a poker face. But as his wife, she knew him.
"Got a minute?" While she was mulling over what couldâve put Zoren in a terrible mood, Finnâs voice came from behind her. When she looked back, he was approaching as he said, "You might be wondering why his mood fell so much."
"What did you tell him?" she asked without beating around the bush, facing him squarely. "Spill it."
"I told him something about the past."
Penny narrowed her eyes. "You told him something about the past?" she repeated. "Does that mean whatever this is, is something you kept from me?"
"Iâm sorry."
"Finn Davis, you came to me for help," she stressed, not pleased at the fact that Finn had kept more things from her than she had asked. "If you want trust, you learn how to give it despite the uncertainty. You donât hold my hand and then go behind my back to run your mouth."
Despite her aggressive tone, Finn remained calm as a lake. He knew she wouldnât be happy with it, but at the same time, he needed to take extra precautions.
"I trust you, Penelope. Thatâs why I had to keep it from you until Iâm sure of something," Finn clarified calmly, knowing every word that came out of his mouth might backfire. Still, he didnât back down despite the calmness of his voice. "My life depends on you, and if thereâs one person I wish to win from the bottom of my heart, itâs you."
Penny raised an eyebrow at him, studying the determined look on his face. "What did you tell him?"
"His mother might be alive."
"What?"
"In our past life, sheâs alive, Penny. But somehow, sheâs not in this lifetime," Finn remarked seriously. "The people around us changed for better or for worse because we interfered. You and I both know that even the tiniest decision â whether itâs stopping someone from choking or helping them avoid an embarrassing situation â causes a domino effect. It changes a person or the story of their lives."
Finn paused, letting her absorb that reminder. "But you and I are not connected to Zoren Pierson or the Pierson family in a way that would alter his story. Not even Jonathan. Thatâs why I didnât tell you immediately; I was suspicious of him."
"I confirmed this morning that heâs not hiding anything," he continued. "That means it could be that woman. If not her, then someone else around him changed the course of their lives."
Silence followed his words as neither of them spoke. Penny kept her eyes slightly downcast, unblinking. Now that Finn had explained his discussion with Zoren earlier, she understood why Zoren had reacted the way he did.
"So, since weâre sure itâs not Renren, itâs either that woman or someone close to him?" she whispered, lifting her eyes to meet his. "Youâre saying someone around him is like us?"
"Itâs a possibility." He nodded. "Who it is, I donât know. Had I known this phenomenon would happen to me, I wouldâve looked into his private life more. But his life was kept highly private back then. So, I only know a few things about him and those around him."
"Are you sure of this, Finn?"
"I bet my life, I am." Another shallow breath escaped him as he lowered his head. "I didnât mean to keep this from you, but like I said, Iâm your ally. You trust him, so I need to make sure youâre telling our plans to the right person. After all, not only did I give you my trust, but my loyalty as well."
"I trust him and heâs the right person," Penny stressed. "Iâm no fool, Finn Davis. I wouldâve seen through him the first time I laid eyes on him."
Finn shook his head. "I know, but at the same time, we only have two eyes. Penelope, sometimes watching from the sidelines gives you a better look at the bigger picture. Iâm not saying youâre blinded. All Iâm saying is, even if you hate me for it, Iâd make sure you succeed."
"Iâm not telling you to be suspicious of your husband or see him as an enemy. Trust him all you want," he added. "Iâm simply stating whatâs in the best interest of this alliance. For you and I to survive. Iâm just as desperate... no, Iâm even more desperate to live now than you think."
Another moment of silence filled the air around them as they stared at each other. After another minute of silence, Finn took a step back and lowered his head.
"Iâm not planning to ruin the day, but Iâve been waiting for quite some time now and I donât think I can wait any longer," he explained with a tinge of apology. "Iâll tell Nina and the others that youâre waiting for your husband."
Having said that, he turned his back on her and walked away. However, after a few steps, he stopped when Penny spoke again.
"Finn," she called, watching him look back at her. "What was he like in the past for you to be so hesitant to trust him?"
Finn kept his lips in a thin line, eyes holding hers. "Itâs not that I donât want to, but I canât. Everything I would say might sound like slander. Thatâs why Iâm sparing you the details. I just know what heâs capable of."
"He scares me, Penelope," he confessed. "Clearly, heâs changed, but I can never forget the Zoren Pierson I remember."