Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 1664

Chapter 1664: Court of law, not morality

Meanwhile...

Hugo ended up riding with Atlas and Zoren in the same car because, for some reason, Penny’s car had run out of gas. So, someone else needed to take it to the gas station and fill it up before following them to the Pierson Corporation.

Seated in the back seat, Atlas glanced at Hugo. "Stop thinking, Hugo."

"Huh?" His brother’s words snapped him out of his deep thoughts. "What?"

"You’ve been thinking so much, and I’m worried you might end up having a hemorrhage," Atlas flatly remarked with all the sincerity he had. "Rushing you to the emergency room is not something I’m looking forward to."

Hugo frowned while Zoren stifled a laugh.

"Don’t laugh," Atlas cast Zoren a side eye, making the latter straighten his back. "I’m not done with you yet."

"..." Zoren carefully peeked at Atlas, a little concerned. At that second, he quickly made a mental note not to get too close to him on their next site visit together.

"For your information, I’m not thinking about anything like what you think," Hugo remarked in a knowing tone, then shifted his attention to Zoren.

Zoren raised his brows at him, pointing at himself. "You’re thinking about me?"

"Mhm." Hugo hummed, nodding. "I’m thinking... if your mom has a twin, doesn’t that mean the chances of you and Penny having quadruplets is at an all-time high now? I heard it’s in the genes."

Atlas: "..."

Zoren: "..."

Angel from the front passenger row: "???"

The driver: still vibing to the music, having no idea about the conversation in the backseat.

"What?" Hugo raised his brows as both Zoren and Atlas stared at him blankly.

"Hugo, have you signed a consent form to donate your brain for science? I’m curious to see how it looks." Atlas asked while Zoren’s question flew out of his mouth at the same time. "You think?"

The moment Atlas heard Zoren’s response, he turned to him. No word was said, but his eyes clearly showed what he was thinking.

’I’m also curious what his brain looks like. Sounds to me he is more of a hybrid type of Hugo’s.’

Hugo nodded and shrugged. "Just thinking about it because I want to tease Penny later — heh."

Zoren lowered his gaze, rubbing his chin as if pondering it deeply. After a second, he nodded in conviction as if something had grown clear to him.

Atlas shook his head as he flatly commented, "You’re focusing on the wrong thing, Zoren."

Shouldn’t Zoren wish his mother had remained dead, so she wouldn’t have anything to do with all of this?

"But you’re also focusing on the wrong situation, First Brother," Hugo blurted out with a frown.

"I am not," Atlas denied with confidence. "I still have a clear line of questions for her, but at the same time, I want to ask her how it feels to be the biggest jerk of all time. It would be interesting to know how her brain works. I’d like to dissect it."

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