Chapter 603: Why lie?
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress
"Is that... Finn?"
The corners of Ninaâs mouth hooked up with excitement. She ditched the message she was about to send to Yuri and speed-dialed her fiancé. It rang a few times before the line connected.
"Nina?" Finnâs voice sounded surprised, making Nina smile mischievously.
"Finn, where are you?" she asked playfully.
"Work."
She paused and raised her brows. "Hmm?" she hummed, glancing at the group idling at the end of the hall. "Business meeting?"
"No, in the office."
"..." Nina pressed her lips, her eyes fixated on Finn, who was with the group, his phone in his ear. "In the office? Right now?"
"Mhm."
"Ah..."
"Why are you asking?"
Nina tried to smile, taking a huge step to the side to hide. "Nothing," she whispered to herself. "I just... missed you."
"Haha. You do?"
"Mhm."
"Should I meet you later?"
"No. Iâm out with Penny tonight," she said. "Anyway, sheâs here! Bye."
"Mhm. Have fun."
Her meek smile twisted as she whispered, "I love you," but the call ended before she could finish.
Nina lingered there for a while before she peeked over the wall. The group and her fiancé were still there until the manager approached them, ushering them to where they were supposed to be. When they were out of her sight, a shallow breath escaped her as she slowly walked out from where she had hidden.
"Whatâs going on?" she wondered to herself. "Why would he tell me heâs in the office?"
Was there something he was trying to hide? He couldâve said he was meeting someone important.
Slowly, her lips curved down, and she didnât like the emotions sprouting in her heart, along with the lingering questions in her mind. Even if Finn were at a nightclub, she wouldnât question it. However, he had lied to her so blatantly, and he sounded so natural while doing so.
"No, Nina." Nina shook her head, eyes shut. "Donât think about it anymore. Maybe he just didnât want to tell me because itâs not important."
But then, why lie?
Nina shook her head until she thought she was over it. However, she quickly realized it wasnât like that at all when she returned to the private lounge Penny had booked for the girls.
"Oh, Nina!" Ginnie raised a hand as soon as Nina opened the door. "Youâre back! Grace told me you left because you needed to take a call. Whereâs Penny?"
Nina took a deep breath and stormed inside, ignoring Ginnieâs jovial remarks. She sat down in her seat, gazing at the glass of drink in front of her. Without saying a word, she reached out for the glass and chugged it down in one go.
Ginnie: "..."
Grace: "???"
Both women stared at Nina, stunned. They only snapped back to the present when Nina suddenly put the glass down.
"Nina, is everything okay?" Grace asked because Nina had been fine before she left. Now Nina seemed... infuriated.
Nina forced a smile. "Mhm. My client... sheâs a little too demanding. I donât usually take calls when itâs off office hours, but I still do because of her. And she told me that the design I did didnât suit her. So, I need to do another revision."
"Oh..." Grace and Ginnieâs mouths formed round shapes, rocking their heads, "buying" the reason. Or perhaps Ginnie was the only one who bought it because Grace didnât fully believe it. Even so, Grace didnât point it out, as it was already out of her business. Unless, of course, Nina brought it up and vented, then her ears were open.
"I havenât called Penny," Nina continued, forcing out a grin. "Should I call her?"
Ginnie scrunched up her face and waved. "Donât bother. Sheâs probably getting her hair done or something."
"How about we enjoy ourselves before then?" Grace proposed, casting the two a meaningful look. But before they could respond, they heard the door open.
"Penny, congrats, my dearest~!"
Turning their heads to the entrance, Grace, Nina, and Ginnie blinked at the beautiful woman in a sparkly short dress standing by the door.
"Lily!" Ginnie exclaimed the moment she recognized her. "What happened to you? I almost couldnât recognize you from the last time I saw you."
Unlike Grace and Nina, Ginnie quickly jumped from her seat and rushed to Lily. Lily and Ginnie had been close friends until now. They would meet from time to time, but with their schedules, they couldnât do it as much as they used to.
As the two hugged, Lily and Ginnie grinned.
"Whereâs Penny?" asked Lily, turning her head, only to see the familiar Nina and then another familiar face. "Grace!"
Grace and Nina offered Lily a smile, watching as Lily and Ginnie sat around their table after the brief greeting.
"Goodness. Penny... how come sheâs late for her own party?" Lily pouted, eyes narrowed, scanning the faces around.
Ginnie clicked her tongue. "Lily, youâre talking as if you didnât want us here."
"Impossible! Of course, I want you here! Iâm just saying the person who hosted tonightâs party should already be here."
"Doesnât matter." Grace shrugged, smirking. "Since sheâs late, how about we start the party?"
Everyone turned to Grace, and although Lilyâs eyes were reluctant, Ginnie and Nina didnât mind. After all, Penny wasnât the type to hold grudges over such a small matter. In fact, Penny would want them to enjoy themselves while they wait. Moreover, it would be too boring if they just sat and looked around at each other.
With that, they placed their orders and took the initiative to get to know each other as people within Pennyâs circle.
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Meanwhile...
Penny slowly opened her eyes, only to catch an unfamiliar ceiling. Lines formed on her face as she turned, catching sight of the bag of fluid hanging on the side of the bed.
"Huh?" she hummed, furrowing her brows deeper, confused. It took a moment for her to remember what happened, but when she did, she winced at the painful strike of a headache.
"Are you feeling better now?" asked the therapist, who was sitting on the side of the bed.
Penny slowly sat up and looked at the doctor, nodding. "Mhm."
"Do you remember what happened?"
"..." She slowly set her eyes down, let out a breath, and nodded. "I... remember."