Chapter 1414: A little fat
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress
Zoren couldnât say he was particularly interested in these people. He already disliked them from the startâjust because they had a job he wanted but couldnât take. After all, Atlas wouldnât let him retire to be with his wife, constantly reminding Zoren how suffocating he was.
Even so, this was quite intriguing.
"Whatâs his story?" Zoren asked out of pure curiosity, making Penny raise a brow. "Iâm intrigued."
"Well." Penny shrugged. "He was like any other fresh graduate â optimistic, full of life, full of dreams. He graduated from Anteca University as the top of his class, despite working part-time jobs on the side for a lot of reasons. He was promising. But then, in his first job, he screwed up big time. Not the usual kind of mess, though. To make a long story short, he noticed an anomaly in the companyâs cash flow and accidentally uncovered missing funds â tens of millions siphoned off to a paper company over the past ten years."
"Oh?" Zoren rocked his head. "Good eye. Whatâs the problem, then? I donât think thatâs him, messing up. He deserves a raise."
"Uh-huh. Normally, that would be the outcome." Penny rocked her head, her brows wiggling knowingly. "The problem? He reported it to the wrong person. Instead of recognition â or even just appreciation â Teddy ended up fired. Not because he was wrong, but because the accused had been with the company longer and had already built a solid network. Heâs a victim of power tripping. Since then, he hasnât been able to hold down a decent job. Every time he got hired, he was fired within days. His former company always interfered."
"He should have sued them."
"Renren, youâre just telling me youâre rich without telling me you are," she pouted. "Do you think he didnât try? He did, but... this world is kind of screwed up. Whenever he tries, the case would be dismissed even before it reaches the court, and his reputation is tarnished through the mud. The more he tries, the deeper he falls. So, now, everyone thinks heâs just greedy and ambitious, who sues the company for some quick cash."
Penny smacked her lips and sighed. "But allâs fine now! As long as he doesnât screw this up, he wonât get fired," she grinned, tossing the paper aside and turning to face her husband. "Enough about them. Letâs talk about us now!"
"Now weâre talking." Zoren nodded approvinglyâonly to pause when he saw Chunchun and Renny sitting across the couch, staring. He slowly turned back, only to hear the two of them purring.
"She said she wants to talk about me and herâZoren and Penelope." He looked at the pets again. "Why donât you two get some treats over there?"
"Renren! Youâre being mean to them!" Penny frowned as she set her attention at their children. But as she studied them, she tilted her head. "Say... donât they look a little... fat?"
"I donât think so." Zoren eyed the two, who did seem wider than before. Yet, he still had the audacity to say, "They look fine to me."
Penny narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Husband, is this how youâve been keeping them quiet? Youâve been bribing them with treats?!"
"..."
Zoren didnât answer. He had been tossing them treatsâmore and moreâto keep them from disturbing their mother.
"This cannot continue!" Penny huffed, grabbing his arm as she stood. "Come on, Renren. Letâs take a night walk. You need real exerciseâand no, making love doesnât count."
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Meanwhile, at Finn and Ninaâs place...
Since Finn got home late, the two were just now sitting down for dinner.
"You shouldnât have waited for me," Finn said, smiling as he took his first bite. His eyes lingered on Nina. "If Iâd known, I wouldâve rushed home."
He knew she was supposed to be home late, so he had stayed behind to handle some backlogged work. After all, he still had a lot to catch up on since his accident. Not that he was pushing himself too hardâwork just wasnât as important to him anymore.
Nina forced a smile. "Well... I didnât want to bother you."
"I told you. Youâll never bother me."
"I know, but still... spending time alone isnât all that bad," she murmured, watching as he raised a brow before nodding in understanding.
Finn opened his mouth to say something but decided to drop it. It wasnât important.
Nina forced another smile as they resumed eating, her gaze studying him. She hadnât told him sheâd been home all day. She hadnât told him why she was home early. He had just started eatingâshe didnât want to ruin his appetite.
"This is good," he said proudly. "Really good."
"Not as good as yours."
"For me, itâs the best."
"..."
Nina pursed her lips. This time, Finn noticed the hesitation in her eyes.
"Nina, is something wrong?" he asked, just as Nina uttered, "Finn, I have to tell you something."
Silence fell between them. They stared at each other, slightly surprised, before he spoke again.
"What is it?" Finn asked, his hand already reaching for hers. "Tell me, Nina."
Nina smacked her lips faintly, summoning the courage to say it. "I resigned."
"What?" His brows furrowed. "You resigned?"
"Mhm." She nodded. "I just thought... now that the family dinner is over and we got the blessings we wanted, I should focus on our wedding."
Finn studied her face, the worry in his eyes shifting into something else.
No way.
Nina wasnât a workaholic, but she loved her job. She had always been happy doing it. Sure, office drama was inevitable, but she had always envisioned working there long-term.
She wouldnât just quit because of a wedding. She could have taken a leave or adjusted her schedule. That was the classic Nina would do, and not resign.
"Did you get fired?" he asked under his breath.
She shook her head. "Iâm not lying, Finn. I resigned."
"Why?" Bitterness flickered in his gaze. Deep down, he hoped his guess was wrong. "Why did you resign? Is it because of them? The Davis family?"
Nina bit her inner lip, hesitating. "Iâm not sure if itâs them, but... I just donât want others suffering because of me."
"I see." Finn released her hand, pushing himself up. When he met her eyes again, a layer of frost had settled over them. "Iâll be back."