Chapter 126: Desperation
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress
After dinner, Penny went straight to her room to think about her next course of action. Sitting on the bed, she kept the piece of the keychain in between her thumb and index.
"Penny?"
Her deep thoughts halted when Allisonâs voice was heard outside her room. Turning her head, the door already opened slowly.
"Penny." Allison smiled. "Can I come in?"
Penny pursed her lips and nodded.
"Penny, is there something wrong?" asked Allison as soon as she sat down on the edge of the bed. "Donât worry. I already told them not to bring up the boy pursuing you so as not to make you uncomfortable."
"Thank you." Penny smiled subtly.
Noticing Pennyâs reaction, Allison felt this slight clench in her heart. "Is that not the reason you arenât in the mood?" she asked. "Are you sad that your auntie and cousins left?"
Allison would be a hypocrite if she said she didnât feel a bit of jealousy toward Jessa. However, she was also trying to understand that Jessa was like a mother to Penny. Even if Jessa made Penny go out in winter as Penny said before or that Jessa had a blunt way of talking, Jessa was still the person who raised Penny.
In other words, Allison had to accept that Jessa would always be a part of Pennyâs life. It was why she was trying to have a better relationship with Jessa.
"Penny, if you like... we can invite them over... I mean, do you want to stay over at their place next time?" she suggested with a heavy heart. "If that will make you happy, then Iâll talk to your dad."
Penny slowly gazed up at her mother, who had always been so considerate and kind. Allison was the type who was raised to be a modest woman and a submissive wife. She was kind and understanding to the point she was easily taken advantage of.
Even in Pennyâs first life, Allison was like this. And because of Allisonâs personality, she always believed in Ninaâs accusation and blamed herself that Penny wasnât raised right.
âIt makes me angry and disappointed,â
She bit her inner bottom lips. "Mom?"
"Yes?"
"Can I... trust you?"
Allison knitted her brows briefly before saying, "Of course. Do you want to talk about anything?"
Well, the kid she raised almost killed someone.
That sounded like something that would tear down a delicate person like Allison.
âNevermind.â Penny mentally shook her head. âIâm actually older than my mother at this point. Iâll spare her the pain.â at least, Penny didnât want to be the person to break the news to her.
Penny smiled and shook her head. "Nothing, Mama. Iâm just wondering about it."
"Penny, I know we have a long way to go, but Iâll always be by your side." Allison held her hand and squeezed it. "Mom is not perfect, but Iâll do my best."
"I know." Penny nodded. "Thank you for doing your best, Mama."
"Penny..." the delicate Allison felt emotional, unable to stop herself, and pulled her daughter into her embrace. A smile spread across her face while stroking Pennyâs back.
Meanwhile, Penny pursed her lips and ended up smiling subtly. Although she felt a little guilty, she already decided.
On Monday, she would hand over the evidence and let things unfold from there. Lily was the victim. Therefore, Penny could remove herself from the situation.
âThis will hurt her, but I also cannot let Nina get away from it,â she thought, patting Allisonâs back. "Mom."
"Hmm?"
"Iâm sorry," her voice came out only above a whisper.
"You donât have to say sorry to me, Penny. If anything, it should be me who should apologize for many things."
âThatâs not what I am sorry for,â was what Penny wanted to say. âWhat I am sorry for is that... I cannot prioritize your feelings over my own anymore. Even if that means your warmth slowly turns cold.â
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Meanwhile, Nina paced back and forth in her room.
"She knew it," she whispered to herself, recalling how Penny stared at her during dinner. "She knew it."
Nina clenched her teeth and bit the tip of her thumb again. She bit her thumb so much that she only realized it was bleeding when a tang of iron lingered in her mouth. Stopping, she gazed down at her thumb and pursed her lips.
"I have to fix this before she starts talking," she told herself, knowing she had to make Penny agree not to report her.
With that thought in mind, Nina walked out of her room and headed to Pennyâs. However, when she arrived, she saw Allison standing by the door. Her face twisted with jealousy, but she retreated.
Nina wouldnât be able to confront Penny if Allison was there. Hence, Nina went back to her room to think about a better plan. She spent the entire evening thinking of how to salvage herself because she knew on Monday, she would be doomed.
So when the next day rolled in, Nina waited for the perfect opportunity to solo Penny.
"Penny," Nina called as she caught Penny eating in the dining room all alone.
Penny just glanced at her, but didnât bother. âI didnât want to bother with her since Iâve already used up all night thinking about this cruel girl.â
"Penny," Nina called once more as she stopped beside Penny. "Can we talk?"
"No."
"Penny."
"Nina, at this point, I understand you already know that I know what you did." Pennyâs eyes sharpened when she held Ninaâs gaze. "What you did is plain cruel, Nina. Itâs not up to me to judge you, though. Itâs up to the school and if your victim forgives you."
"Penny, I didnât mean that, alright?" Nina squeezed out a tear, acting like a damsel in distress. "I was on the rooftop, but then I tipped over the flowerpot! I was so scared that I ran away, but I didnât do that on purpose!"
"Nina, do you think someone would just put the flowerpot on the railing?" Penny paused and ate the rest of the cake in one go, afraid she would lose her appetite. Once she was done, she carried the plate and stood up. "Like I said, itâs not my decision to judge. If your excuse is true, then use that once the headmaster summons you. Donât bother me."
Nina froze as her breath hitched. Now, she realized, even if she begged Penny, the latter would never listen.
SLAP!
Just as Penny walked past her, she heard this loud slap resonate. Her brows rose, but before she could turn around, Nina grabbed her arm. Subsequently, Pennyâs hold on the plate loosened, and the plate slipped from her fingers.
Clang!
The sound of plate shattering on the floor assaulted their ears before Nina cried out.
"Penny, stop this! Iâm sorry!" Nina kept her hold on Pennyâs arm while dramatically crying. When she saw a figure appear from the corner of her eyes, she deliberately let go of Pennyâs arm and fell on the floor, right next to the broken plate.
"Ah!"